The Sock Diaries
Despite target being unknown yesterday, I began to prepare my weapon for the bloody battle that I'm sure will ensue. Unfortunately, despite a gauge swatch, I was packing the wrong size ammo (aka the sock was way too big). But today, with the name of my target on-hand, I am ready to begin again.
Right after work. -.-
In real-life updates, I have been invited to join Sigma Tau Delta! Now for those of you who have chosen to ignore me everytime I've talked about this in the past (*cough*Rene*cough*), Sigma Tau Delta is not a sorority, it's the English Honour Society. Technically I think I should have been eligible last year, but, you know, Katrina... But no matter. I get to join now!
Tonight I'm going to wear my old work shoes. The new ones have given me such awful blisters. ;-;
Right after work. -.-
In real-life updates, I have been invited to join Sigma Tau Delta! Now for those of you who have chosen to ignore me everytime I've talked about this in the past (*cough*Rene*cough*), Sigma Tau Delta is not a sorority, it's the English Honour Society. Technically I think I should have been eligible last year, but, you know, Katrina... But no matter. I get to join now!
Tonight I'm going to wear my old work shoes. The new ones have given me such awful blisters. ;-;