In which Christina makes grabbyhands.

Virgo:: You're capable of pulling off some unprecedented mixing and matching in the coming weeks, Virgo. You could figure out a way to blend oil and water, metaphorically speaking. And you might find a logical loophole that allows you to reasonably compare apples and oranges. But those examples represent only the most obvious ways your skills at juxtaposition could work. You might also, for example, be a matchmaker for the son of a Saudi Arabian oil magnate and a Jewish goth performance artist, or convince the Dalai Lama to have a summit with Paris Hilton.

Yay! In two weeks, this gorgeous blue morpho butterfly wing pendant will be mine. It's so pretty and unique, and the seller is really cool and nice, too.

I've been doing some thinking about summer clothes and realizing that um, I don't really have a lot. So. Blessedly, H&M has some mid-thigh length khaki shorts this season, 'cause I don't do shorts very often, and certainly not shorts that barely cover the buttcheeks. I'm glad to see that shorts somewhere between mini mini and mom-length are back on the market. Other than that, I'm also making grabbyhands at some of the prettypretty skirts from Soft Surroundings, which are gorgeous, but 'spensive. Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty. They also have a collection of really cool tees in classic shapes and built in underwire. For the win. But, you know, 'spensive. I might splurge on a skirt later this summer, but in the meanwhile, grabbyhands. And if you do ritual robes, some of their caftans look beautiful for that purpose. I like the soft, gauzy Mediterranean feel.

I need a sugar daddy, obviously. Any takers?

Sky made a hell of a dinner last night-- barbecue chicken, mashed potatoes, and green beans with herbamare for fourteen. For dessert, there was fresh fruit salad drizzled with honey and brown sugar, and his sister brought molasses walnut cookies. And there was more than enough wine-- I even had some dessert wine, Elk Run's Sweet Katherine.