Fucking calendar.
So, I'm blocking my Highland Triangle Shawl--FINALLY. I've been filching pillows from around the floor, trying to make a large enough surface for it to lay upon. I've got four (using my own chair pillow as well), and I hope it'll be enough. Shawls are always wicked hard to block, especially in dorm rooms. I can't use my bed, I sort of have to sleep on it tonight, and I'm certainly not pinning that shit out twice.
I finished Avatar, as well. OH SEASON THREE I LOVE YOU. Awkward!Zuko is my new drug. I can't decide if I want to point and laugh at him, or give him cuddles.
And I need a new drug, because Stage Management makes me hate my life. It's not even that I have to work especially hard, it's just that I have to do shit for it every single day, even on weekends. Even when I've been at rehearsal for about five hours (not an exaggeration), I have to come home and send out lots of emails about it, work on my production book and calendar (I hate that calendar more than anything. I want it to choke on its own vomit. Calendar vomit.), find out who flaked out that day, go over receipts, ETFUCKINGCETERA. I HATE YOU, DANCING.
I think we're going to have a Doctor Who marathon on Friday at 4:30, y'all. I know shinko is coming, but mw_u2 and foreverrhapsody , I want you here too!! It'll be in my room, because I have the big computer we can all see and here. Hopefully the shawl will be done blocking by then.
I'd really like to talk about all the spinning I'm doing (which is PLENTY), but I really have to finish my fucking calendar.
*storms off in a calendar-y huff*
I finished Avatar, as well. OH SEASON THREE I LOVE YOU. Awkward!Zuko is my new drug. I can't decide if I want to point and laugh at him, or give him cuddles.
And I need a new drug, because Stage Management makes me hate my life. It's not even that I have to work especially hard, it's just that I have to do shit for it every single day, even on weekends. Even when I've been at rehearsal for about five hours (not an exaggeration), I have to come home and send out lots of emails about it, work on my production book and calendar (I hate that calendar more than anything. I want it to choke on its own vomit. Calendar vomit.), find out who flaked out that day, go over receipts, ETFUCKINGCETERA. I HATE YOU, DANCING.
I think we're going to have a Doctor Who marathon on Friday at 4:30, y'all. I know shinko is coming, but mw_u2 and foreverrhapsody , I want you here too!! It'll be in my room, because I have the big computer we can all see and here. Hopefully the shawl will be done blocking by then.
I'd really like to talk about all the spinning I'm doing (which is PLENTY), but I really have to finish my fucking calendar.
*storms off in a calendar-y huff*