I was all ready to post, and then
great tragedy.
I have been hella busy recently, but luckily I am finally over the pneumonias, et al. I have actually had quite a bit of fun at Sherbrook this week, between
thebenedictine's dinner party and
naufiel and
mtolan being in town for the weekend. This has also been the first week in quite some time where both of the campaigns in which I am currently playing actually ran. shock! horror!
Recently,
I procured a camera, which allows me to show the world the most awsome
bean bag thing ever.
It appears that, contrary to the past two years of Boothing, I will be in Chicango for the upcoming break. Guitar Wolf is playing a show I can actually attend while I am there, as if it wasn't enough to be taunted by the fact that Guitar Wolf and
Peelander-Z [who additionally played at Chatam while I had food poisoning] are playing a 21+ show in Philly later this week; gwar. I misses the Liz, who is the only person I know that might even theoretically want to go to these with me.
Apparently my bathroom light fixture doubles as a
mausoleum, and
ladybugs go there to
die. If I'm to have some sort of infestation, I'm glad for it to be one as innocuous as ladybugs. I've only ever found a dozen or so [more often than not they are dead behind the radiator], and the living ones only come in around the summer.
Yesterday I received scotch worth more than I am and delicious geld.