Hear ye hear ye!
We have randomly selected our Plume Gables plum jam winners!
And for the record, when I say randomly, I do mean randomly. I actually have a dear friend at home in Canada who usually does my random-number-winner-selection for me but she’s currently on holiday with another one of my friends (her best friend) and I don’t want to bother her. So to select these winners, RW sat down in front of the computer and scrolled through the comment section while I washed dishes in the kitchen and every now and again I yelled out:
STOP
And then whatever comment the mouse arrow was perched on was a randomly selected winner. He had to go through the comments a few times because I kept forgetting that I was supposed to yell out the stop command. I know. We’re so officially scientific, we’ll probably name our firstborn child Beaker or Bunsen Burner or Endoplasmic Reticulum…if we ever have a firstborn…
Without further delay, the winners:
1. Zorah.
2. Alicia.
3. Avenue Fog.
4. Jessi Sawyer.
5. Emmy D.
I’ll fire you lucky five your winner emails from my glorious email firing contraption that looks a lot like a light violet cannon made of crystal and white feathers. It emits light green lavender scented smoke each time it fires (oh my gosh, what am I even talking about???!!!). But really. The interwebular specifics are sort of unromantic, aren’t they? I think it would be so beautiful if we literally fired our notes across the world to each other with the use of a crystal canon, light violet in hue, with snow white plumage on the barrel opening.
Just saying.
It’s so good to be home.
I missed you all.
Thanks for not finding my jam repulsive.
And thanks for taking care of RW whilst I was away.
And you people of Portland, how do you dry your hair?
My hair was wet for 3 days straight whilst visiting your fair city.
What a rainy old mess!!!
xx
The Plume