I had a very exciting, very busy weekend wherein I reached a level of professional success that triggered my Imposter Syndrome, which seems good? Like,
don't they know these aren't *real* candles I just make them by combining the raw ingredients in a pleasing way and carefully branding the result I AM A FRAUD please don't hand me any more money or I will cry. Yay, I did it!
Anyway. We made it down to the
Trail of Lights this year, which was fun. We did not want our picture taken at this special, private time.
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Caught her in a Bigfoot-style shot here |