getting ready

[alonewiththemoon]

No temple would ever hire me as a scribe, but my feet now say "beloved of Sekhmet, mistress of fear, bestowed with eternal life."  I may also have made a man of myself, as I found the inscription on a man's statue and I have no idea if there's any gender specificity to hieroglyphs, but powerful Egyptian women were doing that all the time so I'm not going to worry about it.

I have to learn how to use cones rather than squeeze bottles for henna, my hand is killing me.

where exactly did today go?