Saturday morning plans did not go as planned (when do they ever, at a con?). There was going to be an attempt to walk the labrynth, which neither the boy nor I woke up for. There was going to be a 10am blood draw, which was delayed upon finding out that YES I HAVE GAINED WEIGHT, and therefore one of my corsets needs longer strings. The irony of ( Read more... )

Arisia this year started a bit before Arisia started.

Thursday, I got let go from the job I had. (Not a big deal, Friday was my last day anyway and they gave me the full 8 hours pay anyway.) Which meant, Arisia was no longer a !OH WOW I HAVE SOMETHING DIFFERENT AFTER WORK!, it was a "OOOO the boy and I can go together and everything!!!!! And I can ( Read more... )