Feb 28, 2011 21:01
I really wish I could throw together three bib shirts before Friday night but unfortunately I can't sew anything until my room is clean. Cleaning my room feels like it could be more difficult than trying to put together Thom Thom's and my recently purchased foreclosure house. In reality the project would only take about an hour with a friend helping. Typically you would see a little "hint hint" thrown in here, but anyone with a sewing fetish could attest to, you really have to keep your space your way or nothing flows right... And when creativity doesn't flow right, you can't work. Even after I get the cleaning thing done the walls are still white. But hey, white and black is in now, color is so over rated. Death becomes her, and all that. I can go for my "dark" period and avoid using colors completely. I mean, the bib shirts are white and black anyway...
So a few weeks ago my stupendous boyfriend took me on a stupendous vacation to the lovely Miami. We had such a great time hanging out and doing nothing, but everything. Seeing his friends was more painless than anticipated, they are actually a lot like my friends, but with a sick obsession for cars. I would consider moving back there, I know he wants to eventually; and if we're still together I may follow him. I have an office close enough to Miami to do it.
MTAC is a bust, 2 years in a row. I am really hoping to be able to show up on Saturday for a night of fun and partying, but I have given control over to the talented Haley. At least I can trust she wont screw it up or forget about it. Cosplay was the one thing I really loved about conventions, and I do really miss doing it. The timing is just not working out for me lately.
After the chattacon disaster I have committed to a limited involvement in all other conventions, I know who my friends are and I am just giving up on the rest. For example, I un-friended half of my FB friends this week, a careful consideration of all those people possibly involved in gossip involving the late Andy-thing or people who only used me for my con-persona (one way or another) and lets just end it by saying I have only had 3 people actually contact me asking to be re-friended... and those were mostly cast-off friends I met through Andy who don't actually talk to either one of us on a regular basis and his sister and brother who I do truly still love but don't need to be involved in my online life. They have my phone number, and can still always use it.
So phase two, growing my hair back out again. I was so close before I gave up and chopped it off. Now I am back to stage one and will be growing it out one more time... Hopefully I can hold out this time. No one really needs a two hundred dollar hair cut 5-6 times a year...
I gave potato a bath today, my cat, she smells so much better. It has been a super long time since she had a bath I didn't realize how much grey fur she has gotten in the past few months. Baby is getting super old... Now that she feels so much better to pet I have been rubbing on her all day... She loves it. Or she will love it as soon as she stops licking her inner-thighs. Sigh.
now that typing on the laptop has made me so warm I want to lick my own inner-thighs I will call it a night.
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