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truepennyMy Waterman Phileas just fell/got knocked on the floor. (Not quite sure what happened, although I know the cat didn't do it on purpose.)
In the fall, the cap came off. So--y'all can see it coming, can't you?--it landed on its nib. Which is now bent.
And since my Sheaffer is currently leaking like a sieve (that was the Unfortunate Incident from a few nights ago), this means I am PENLESS!
O dire extremity, o state of living death!
Or, as![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mrissa says, Wailie, wailie.
And, yes, I am about to head over to Fountain Pen Hospital. Why do you ask?
In the fall, the cap came off. So--y'all can see it coming, can't you?--it landed on its nib. Which is now bent.
And since my Sheaffer is currently leaking like a sieve (that was the Unfortunate Incident from a few nights ago), this means I am PENLESS!
O dire extremity, o state of living death!
Or, as
mrissa says, Wailie, wailie.And, yes, I am about to head over to Fountain Pen Hospital. Why do you ask?
