I had planned on meeting up with the Twisted tonight but didn't feel great when I got home. I decided to stay home tonight and play a bit of WoW. Tonight I really sucked at healing and wiped the group twice. At lvl 53, it's BRD...a dungeon that I absolutely hated. It was time to go do something else.
Scrounged up a zipper, some fabric, and half an hour later this is what you get...
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR_dHJVk6L7FnJN8DOaDCL4Ur34stVkGjZOcJ-UiI0Fy5K_irDDBYoOmTXfPLraX_TYssvSF73M4c4DHJGPNmFXlpCyi27JEKdlm9dCkB9MWjURSOlVDS-aPgqIxXDK8Txr29ehg/s400/SAM_0177.JPG)
...a little cow bag. Maybe I should iron out the wrinkles?
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