So, I started to make postcards for my camp friends who are going back to camp this year and I couldn't get blank cardstock in the size I wanted in packages of less than 100.

That being said, does anyone want a postcard?They are handmade and super lame, as a warning. Like, super lame. This one I just made is a dinosaur that accidentally has five ( Read more... )

moonsheen and I watched "The Tao of Rodney" and spent about half an hour afterwards bemoaning the lack of Sheppard!backstory and then promptly making up our own. In which his mom is some kind of scientific supergenius who Rodney had wet dreams about as a child. And she's totally hot, despite being old. And John secretly hates her ( Read more... )

Today was my last day at Michael's, maybe for good. Maybe not. We'll see what May brings ( Read more... )

So, Brendan is fine. For the sake of his privacy I won't go into what happened, but his appendix didn't explode, he didn't die of stomach cramps, and he came home later that night ( Read more... )

So, my dad called me at work to tell me that they had to take Brendan to the hospital. Stomach pains. They don't know what's wrong, except they're mostly certain it's not appendicitis. Which, um, mostly certain? So there's still a chance that my brother's appendix will explode and poison his blood stream, but they're not sure? THAT'S COMFORTING ( Read more... )

Sometimes, when I'm tired and bored at Michael's, I pet the yarn.

It's very soft.

Dear Michael's ( Read more... )

I really kind of enjoy referring to the readers of my journal as "internet." I don't know why.

Just worked aaaaaallllll day. Have not finished reading f-list yet. I blame that on Neil Gaiman and his switching his blog over to the new Blogger and clogging up my flist. ::shakes fist:: If I hadn't just finished and adored Fragile Things I would ( Read more... )

Today I had the choice of getting my driver's license renewed (I first typed "diver's license." Wouldn't it be awesome if I had a diver's license?) or going to the doctor. And by "choice" I mean that I meant to do the first one, but then my dad made me do the second so I didn't have time for the first ( Read more... )

There was a woman at Michael's the other day who said that she was shocked at how positive I could remain, even after I had been at the store for nine hours, constantly on my feet, running all over the store to help people and dealing with total assholes. I made up some bullshit about how being a crankypants will just make other people be cranky at ( Read more... )