Discoveries and confirmations over the weekend.

[saffronhare]

1. My capacity for sleep continues to astound me. I really, really love to get me some good sleep.
2. Imperfection is survivable, and even has a comfy little place on the bell curve of experiences.
3. Apparently, I have pretty clavicles. I am inordinately pleased with this, even if nobody else thought it was funny that I cross-dressed as a Hellenic-type person who liked fairies.
4. It will not, in fact, kill me to mostly let people live with the inconsistencies that keep their lives comfortable and their consciousnesses untroubled. Even better when that person I sometimes let be is my very own self.
5. All your lacquer sweet & sour sauce are belong to me! (No, I didn't *actually* use a straw.)
6. Auditioning is still the sweet, hot rush that I remember (heat and humidity notwithstanding).
7. Princess Sticky is more likely to begin changing her own diapers than to give in to potty training pressures -- bribes or otherwise. In fact, she's already changing her own diapers at least 50% of the time. (sigh)

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[matchgirl42.livejournal.com]

The uber-pretty princess panties worked well for my goddessdaughter, big motivation points, but then she started walking buck-naked into the living room after changing/bath time to show them off to everyone, *then* put them on.

Now she puts them on in her room/the bathroom, but she walks out in just them so she can still show them off, and if she happens to be in a skirt, she'll be quick to pull the skirt off to show them off.

Win some, lose some.