What the hell do "colors" mean, in a biker context? Can't post to that thread 'til I learn that. And a few of the others either take thought or a little bit of chatting with the players, so I guess I'm done with Roundabout for tonight.

I ought to gently poke seeliefey and those two other possible new players, but I think I'll hold off on that. Ought to ( Read more... )

Buckbeak is now about 90% done and standing on his table at the Storybook Ball, whose doors opened ten minutes ago. He lacks eyes, talons, nostrils, and any material on his wings, but I think he looks pretty neat. Whether the people sitting and looking up at my hastily-finished sculpture will agree or not . . . I don't care! I had a lovely ( Read more... )

Harry Potter Fandom meets Poe's "The Raven"

Hot. Sticky. Bored ( Read more... )

Good Gods, am I ever procrastinating. You'd think that, as someone who had to study the psychology of procrastination several times in school, I'd be able to calmly reason myself through it. I'm not working on the cover letter because I want this job a fuck of a lot. If I don't start working 'til right before the due date, then it'll be crappy ( Read more... )

So . . . first I thought I'd run a Wraith game at Arisia, or an In Nomine game ( Read more... )

I've been spending today running back and forth, pawing through half-unpacked boxes, trying on half my closet, trying to decide if I should bring wire or pipecleaners or both ( Read more... )

I'm tired. I think the cute little sculpey creations in my stove need another ten minutes. But they're smelling more done. I'm so tired ( Read more... )

Finished the Roundabout graphics (or at least the first draft), but I felt odd mailing them off. I feel some trepidation: I have a funny feeling the black background will look dumb against the navy blue/white gradient. But I guess I'll just have to see ( Read more... )

I'm not looking forward to work tomorrow. And it isn't because the job is bad, or the kids are bad, it's just that 20 3rd graders is a bit more than I . . . or, I think, anyone . . . could handle at a time. I was supposed to have 8 to 10. I do love the kids, there just need to be less of them so I can get them more focused on the tasks at hand ( Read more... )