+/-I am now pissed. I had a fantastic idea for a Halloween costume. Like, best ever. But it requires
airspaniel and
redstapler, and one of them is in Texas. Hmph.
It's based on this incredible video:
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(I figure
redstapler would be Black Canary, and I would ask
airspaniel nicely if I could be Huntress and she could be Catwoman. I think she'd be amenable. ETA: on second thought, she'd probably make a better Huntress, as she would rock the hell out of that outfit more than I ever could.)
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It's Craft Beer Week! - My gym schedule has been put off temporarily, seeing as I strained some muscles in my ankle that make walking difficult. Yes, I know that I can do other stuff, but hmph. Added bonus? I may be getting a cold. Awesome.
+ OMG! The Social Network premieres this weekend! David Fincher is directing and Aaron Sorkin wrote the screenplay. These two as a team could get me interested in just about anything.
- For some reason, the people in charge of my building insist on keeping the temperature in here between boiling and roasting. Do not like. Ugh.
- We have no Q service again this weekend. AGAIN. Last weekend, after celebrating
selftoken's birthday, what's usually a 30-40 minute trip took almost double that. Mostly due to promised shuttlebuses not being available. UGH. FU, MTA.
+/- A message from the Easier Said Than Done Department: I have decided that I need a project aside from wedding planning. I refuse to become The Boring Bitch Who Talks of Nothing Else. Refuse. I have writing projects I'd like to work on, both fannish and non-fannish. So I ask my writerly friends in LJ-land: how do you make time for this? In between work, and the gym, and making dinner and making sure your loved ones are attended to, when in hell do you make time for this (especially when it feels like no time exists?)