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Managing to stay calm and be happy with what I'm getting done. Pretty good, I think.
Spent basically the whole damn day yesterday getting the super-cool-limited-edition-totally-handmade-collectible Low Orbit EP finished. You will want one. Moohaha!
Got the house cleaned up a bit. it's not perfect, but I think it's at a point where I won't go into strange convulsions because it's such a mess after returning from loading out the convention. Hooray, good enough.
Decided early into my sewing project that my mad skillz are not enough to make it what I want it to be without the aid of a pattern drafting class or something. Damn. But, maybe I'll get some muslin, try a mock up and see what happens. Or the very least buy a pattern that's close and bitch-slap it to my whim... but that won't be this weekend and I'm okay with that.
Just got back from a bit of time at star5's and I now have a Full Head of Dreads. Yay! They won't all quite fit into my pigtails, so I need to buy some barrettes, but I'm much happier with my head now and the urge to re-shave is dwindling for the time being. I also did some new neato hair things and I'm happy with those, too.
The last big thing i want to do is get some Sensorium collages done. Which I plan to work on right now. Which will be a nice counterpoint to the construction workers and their country music outside my window right now.
There's been construction right outside our windows for qutie some time. It wakes me up with the banging and the thumping and the machine noises. This morning I very much remember telling my half asleep consciousness to pretend it was a monster battle happening in the street instead of construction and to go back to sleep and not to worry about it because it doesn't involve humans. Strange, since I've only played about two or three rounds of "War of the Monsters" and that hasn't been for at least a week...
Then I fell back asleep and had very weird dreams in which s4 and I piloted a blimp, got caught up in some murder plot involving a weird christian sect and tried to rescue a woman marked to be executed, and sometime else I had a basement with talking squirrels the size of mice that I thought were really adorable until they turned out to be bloodthirsty cannibals.
Dunno about my subconscious, sometimes.
Spent basically the whole damn day yesterday getting the super-cool-limited-edition-totally-handmade-collectible Low Orbit EP finished. You will want one. Moohaha!
Got the house cleaned up a bit. it's not perfect, but I think it's at a point where I won't go into strange convulsions because it's such a mess after returning from loading out the convention. Hooray, good enough.
Decided early into my sewing project that my mad skillz are not enough to make it what I want it to be without the aid of a pattern drafting class or something. Damn. But, maybe I'll get some muslin, try a mock up and see what happens. Or the very least buy a pattern that's close and bitch-slap it to my whim... but that won't be this weekend and I'm okay with that.
Just got back from a bit of time at star5's and I now have a Full Head of Dreads. Yay! They won't all quite fit into my pigtails, so I need to buy some barrettes, but I'm much happier with my head now and the urge to re-shave is dwindling for the time being. I also did some new neato hair things and I'm happy with those, too.
The last big thing i want to do is get some Sensorium collages done. Which I plan to work on right now. Which will be a nice counterpoint to the construction workers and their country music outside my window right now.
There's been construction right outside our windows for qutie some time. It wakes me up with the banging and the thumping and the machine noises. This morning I very much remember telling my half asleep consciousness to pretend it was a monster battle happening in the street instead of construction and to go back to sleep and not to worry about it because it doesn't involve humans. Strange, since I've only played about two or three rounds of "War of the Monsters" and that hasn't been for at least a week...
Then I fell back asleep and had very weird dreams in which s4 and I piloted a blimp, got caught up in some murder plot involving a weird christian sect and tried to rescue a woman marked to be executed, and sometime else I had a basement with talking squirrels the size of mice that I thought were really adorable until they turned out to be bloodthirsty cannibals.
Dunno about my subconscious, sometimes.
