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synecdochic_decants2014-12-24 05:49 am
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Forty five bags of decants: having to do things differently. Usually I'd deal the bags out on the table, but the table isn't big enough! So instead I walk through the bags with my fingers like I'm combing through a card catalog. (I think I just dated myself.)
Don't tell anyone, but I kind of love this part. This and pulling frimps. Which I also did tonight. Most of your frimps are from the A-B bag: it was too full to add any more, so I had to get rid of a bunch of them. Mwah ha ha.
EDIT: Man, there is nothing worse than packing all the bags and then staring mournfully at the extra decant and extra half bottle left over that shouldn't be. (Found which bag I hadn't put the half bottle in; the extra decant, I just decanted too many.)

Don't tell anyone, but I kind of love this part. This and pulling frimps. Which I also did tonight. Most of your frimps are from the A-B bag: it was too full to add any more, so I had to get rid of a bunch of them. Mwah ha ha.
EDIT: Man, there is nothing worse than packing all the bags and then staring mournfully at the extra decant and extra half bottle left over that shouldn't be. (Found which bag I hadn't put the half bottle in; the extra decant, I just decanted too many.)
