Make note of Mr. Munsell's guide that Joey so kindly brought to me from the United States some years ago. Of note as well is the knifey looking object to the right of my keyboard (letter opener not deadly weapon). Although, I can always stab myself in the leg with it as my eyes begin to glaze over from monotonous designations of sigillatas and ARS. To the upper right hand side of my mouse is a bolacha da Maria that Jacy brought me this morning as he came into the study after I pulled an all nighter. A bolacha da Maria is a vanilla wafer of sorts that always reminds me sticky children and being in post-op after having both kids. They feed you poached apples, vanilla cookies and herbal tea after starving you for 3 days. It isn't as appetizing as it seems.
Above Mr. Munsell's handy book is a bottle of alcohol for REMOVING the erroneous accession numbers from the American excavation crew who were probably drunk while labeling the ceramic pieces. How would I know? (please inject witchy laugh at the end of this sentence).
(please inject witchy laugh at the end of this sentence)....just because.
Songs of the day: Texas, Polo Mint City and Postcard
Moody Blues, The Voice
Ceramic form for the day: broken, indeterminada
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