I suspect that, as I get older, it takes me longer to recover from our parties. I think about the days when they used to end at 9 am and wince. How in the world did we DO that?! Of course, I also drank coffee back then; I didn't avoid caffiene the way I do now ( Read more... )

Have to wait around the house for the flyers to be delivered around 2pm. Hixxy and Storm get here in the late afternoon. Have to go get whistles and the newbie presents. Have to finish costume (didn't get around to the hemming yesterday) and figure out a hairstyle and makeup. Go to Petsmart and pick up some supplies for the small mammals who live ( Read more... )

Today: Go to the stores downtown to restock and check ticket sales. Go to the rental place to sign papers. Go to my acupuncture appointment. Breathe. Make sure everything's scheduled with Friendship Crew, rental-place delivery, etc. Feel irked that I spent 4 hours working on fairy wings only to discover they don't look right with the rest of the ( Read more... )

And how could I forget my huge project of the week; I still have to make my costume from scratch... gah. Better get started.