( whinging (long-ish) )

Well, last week's auditions turned up a big fat NOTHING. I can understand not getting into the musical. It was my first time in there, and I wasn't willing to "take any possible role, no matter how miniscule". I sort of forgot the whole "got to pay your dues" with each new group you start hanging out with - always at the very bottom. It does get so ( Read more... )

It's not quite 7:30 in the morning, yet here I am in the office. Feeling somewhat tired (gee, wonder why? Could it have anything to do with getting up at 5:30, in pitch blackness? Thank you so much for moving DST to before the equinox, mr president)

There isn't much going on; well, that's not true at all. There's quite a bit going on. Dad's moving ( Read more... )

As part of the current societal meme that only the very few and elite should create art, some goober at some game company thought it would be fun to make a guitar-shaped controller with 5 buttons on it so people would look even more ridiculous than they do playing air guitar to old and moldy songs, and also killing all those songs for any actual ( Read more... )

I'm back to the grind again after a week of unpaid work around the house. I probably got 25% of the things I wanted to get accomplished done.

I have to come up with magic and rituals for the coven retreat this coming weekend (this weekend didn't seem so bad when we scheduled it last November, but Geebus!, it's incredibly inconvenient right now!), ( Read more... )

Seriously. My motivation seems to have walked out in a huff. I go to her room, and it's empty. Tell her I need her, that I'm nothing without her. And that I'm sorry for ignoring her for so, so long.

I can't get motivated to get anything useful done this morning. I'm not sure why the Procrastinatrix has decided to become the dominant one - it's not ( Read more... )

I'm waiting for some files to be uploaded to an FTP server so I can grab them and "fix" them (my second part time job), so I thought I'd post a little something in way of a catch-up. Nothing important.

Sunday: The Great Nor'easter of Aught-Seven blew through town, dumping approximately 9 inches of rain on us in about 15 hours. Of course, this ( Read more... )