I was so excited to finally be able to hang up my bday gift from The Flying Crane tonight:
Luckily Cecily and I have switched our weekly dinners to Tuesday nights so I had her on hand to make it look good. This meant I could sit back and relax while she worked her magic (a.k.a. did all the work).
And no, that’s no mistake in this version of The Starry Night. It’s just The Flying Crane and me being our geeky sci-fi selves. We’re kind of awesome that way.