Stashed ~75 tiny plastic dinosaurs all over my little sister’s new house while she was gone for the holidays. She got back late last night. It has begin!

This stuff is magic for coats and boots, so I’m guessing it’d also work well on bags.

I just purged a couple dozen books from my shelves (this is a huge deal for this former English major and general book nerd), but I straight up refuse to ever get rid of these due to their sheer unmitigated weirdness and delightfulness. (See also: why I cringe when y’all butcher Celtic names.)

Per the OED