And... back to reality
I'm back from my LARP-weekend. I'm bruised, scraped and oh-so-tired, but had great fun. I discovered that I have a special fondness for hitting people with swords.
Someone hit my poor little pinkie with a axe and now it's a dark shade of blue and swollen to twice its size. At least, I think it was an axe, I couldn't see anything (literally anything) with the mask I was wearing. My parents were in quite a state yesterday, cause it looked like it might have been broken, but after a night's sleep, it seems to have improved a bit. I think it's just really really bruised.
And I met a guy who worked on two Harry Potter films (COS and POA). Honestly, when I go into the woods for three days for some medieval roleplay I sure don't expect to run into the guy who made Buckbeak! I'd say that I hate him, but I don't know anything about computer graphics or lighting techniques so I can't really pout, now can I. :-) But, what I can pout about is that he met Johnny Depp, and I didn't. *pouts*
Someone hit my poor little pinkie with a axe and now it's a dark shade of blue and swollen to twice its size. At least, I think it was an axe, I couldn't see anything (literally anything) with the mask I was wearing. My parents were in quite a state yesterday, cause it looked like it might have been broken, but after a night's sleep, it seems to have improved a bit. I think it's just really really bruised.
And I met a guy who worked on two Harry Potter films (COS and POA). Honestly, when I go into the woods for three days for some medieval roleplay I sure don't expect to run into the guy who made Buckbeak! I'd say that I hate him, but I don't know anything about computer graphics or lighting techniques so I can't really pout, now can I. :-) But, what I can pout about is that he met Johnny Depp, and I didn't. *pouts*