My insanely awesome day.

So, who uses google? I know I do, and yeah, you must if you're reading this. On monday I drove around google's HQ. And it was cool. It had giant cupcakes and donuts, for crying out loud! Oh yes and this is a deranged middle of the night post after a day of immersing myself in The Steampunk Bible(which I should have written in italics, but the stupid iPad won't let me. Grrr) and trying to write a really short, short story which I will try to put up on here. Now, on to business such as learning to sew. Yep, I want to sew. Clumsy old me who once made an insane wizard rode with a very strange sleeve wants to sew. But come on its for a good cause, right? Doesn't steampunk count as a good cause? Oh, yes if you want someone stanger than me whonwrites because the fancy takes her, you should pop on over to The Winchester Mystery House built by a crazy old insanely rich lady, who always had the house being built to appease the spirits she thought killed her husband and child and to live forever. No joke, she had the strangest house ever with a door to nowhere(quite literally as it dropped off the side of the house), windows in the floor, an obseussion with the number 13, and of course her own personal seance room. Well I've said enough for tonight, Au-Revoir!(and next time I need to say goodbye I will look up that fake elvish translator Malgora showed me)