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Fun fact: I have a strange thing about fog - it's pretty (especially in morning when the sun's making it look orange), but it's creepy. Years ago I read something about people thinking fog was ghosts, and that breathing in fog would be like breathing in dead people, and thus one would be possessed / stalked by partially-inhaled ghosts, or something like that - but it stuck in my brain and now I feel weird breathing in fog (even fake fog from fog machines), and so I usually try to hold my breath if I'm passing through it.
In other news, AAAAHHHH IT'S ALMOST CHRISTMAS YOU GUYS. HOLY FRICK. I AM DOOMED, AND ALSO EXCITED. AND CAPSLOCK IS FUN, BUT I THINK WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS BEFORE, SO I'LL STOP NOW.
No, but seriously. I'm freaking out slightly. Because, um, it's really soon, and I don't have gifts ready. Because I tried to go shopping yesterday, and almost had a panic attack in the store because it was SO FREAKING FULL OF PEOPLE, and most of them were grumpy, and teenagers were walking around in massive, immovable packs (like, eight people walking in a cluster blocking up entire freaking aisles and refusing to move while I was trying to just get out of old peoples' ways), and I didn't really have a plan anyway, so ugh. I didn't get anything at all.
I did just decide what I'm going to try to do for my band as a whole as a gift - going to try to clean up a recording I took of their music, and make it sound, you know, nice. Hopefully it works the way I hope it does - and maybe them having a proper track will make them think of themselves as a band and motivate them into, uh, pestering people into making use of proper recording devices that are not my digital camera.
...I just have to figure out... you know... how to do this. Uh. Google time?
In other news, AAAAHHHH IT'S ALMOST CHRISTMAS YOU GUYS. HOLY FRICK. I AM DOOMED, AND ALSO EXCITED. AND CAPSLOCK IS FUN, BUT I THINK WE'VE BEEN OVER THIS BEFORE, SO I'LL STOP NOW.
No, but seriously. I'm freaking out slightly. Because, um, it's really soon, and I don't have gifts ready. Because I tried to go shopping yesterday, and almost had a panic attack in the store because it was SO FREAKING FULL OF PEOPLE, and most of them were grumpy, and teenagers were walking around in massive, immovable packs (like, eight people walking in a cluster blocking up entire freaking aisles and refusing to move while I was trying to just get out of old peoples' ways), and I didn't really have a plan anyway, so ugh. I didn't get anything at all.
I did just decide what I'm going to try to do for my band as a whole as a gift - going to try to clean up a recording I took of their music, and make it sound, you know, nice. Hopefully it works the way I hope it does - and maybe them having a proper track will make them think of themselves as a band and motivate them into, uh, pestering people into making use of proper recording devices that are not my digital camera.
...I just have to figure out... you know... how to do this. Uh. Google time?