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Playing catchup...
Mar. 8th, 2004 10:50 pm...now that I'm awake.
Every five years or so I look back on my life, and I have a good laugh...
( Van the Size of France )
So, on to other things. The stress...well, let's just say that I've had three headaches in the last week. As my normal rate is much closer to perhaps one headache a year, this is beginning to worry me. If it keeps happening, I'm goin' to the doctor.
Had a long and frequently annoying discussion on Herald's Mush a few days ago that really got me thinking about the ways that the rules and customs of the SCA make it hard for those of us who are interested in serious authenticity. With the old persona, it was the red sash that I couldn't wear; now, there's not so many obvious issues since my new persona is much closer to 'SCA-standard' but there's still bunches of things my persona could do that I can't. Easy enough to avoid, but getting more annoying...
( Lovely work musings )
( Jim Freaking Watts )
Wound up blowing off poor Meradudd as my eyes hurt too much to look at a computer screen, which I feel fairly bad about, but he had Lewis and Gise to talk to.
( More Workfoo )
Picked up the van Saturday morning. It's huge. But I did that bit.
( Bardic Champions )
In other news, Eldrich and I vaguely discussed forming a household for the Loyal Opposition. He's all over the idea now; it's fairly amusing to watch. :)
Slept in Sunday. Was briefly useful. Went out for late breakfast, shopped. Was briefly useful. Opened windows. Took shower, promptly napped for three hours. Was briefly useful. Ate dinner, went to Olwyn's to fix her computer, which consisted of sitting around snuggling cats and talking about Tiernan's book.
Came home to a cat-peed bed. Slept on the futon, downstairs. Buh.
Tired today, but got a lot of work done. Was fairly worried about Tim, as I'd barely heard from him since Thursday when I blew him off. But we're talking now and all seems to be good.
Bed soon.
Also I need to learn how to do cut-tags.
[ edit: having learned how to do cut-tags, added probably way too many... ]
Every five years or so I look back on my life, and I have a good laugh...
( Van the Size of France )
So, on to other things. The stress...well, let's just say that I've had three headaches in the last week. As my normal rate is much closer to perhaps one headache a year, this is beginning to worry me. If it keeps happening, I'm goin' to the doctor.
Had a long and frequently annoying discussion on Herald's Mush a few days ago that really got me thinking about the ways that the rules and customs of the SCA make it hard for those of us who are interested in serious authenticity. With the old persona, it was the red sash that I couldn't wear; now, there's not so many obvious issues since my new persona is much closer to 'SCA-standard' but there's still bunches of things my persona could do that I can't. Easy enough to avoid, but getting more annoying...
( Lovely work musings )
( Jim Freaking Watts )
Wound up blowing off poor Meradudd as my eyes hurt too much to look at a computer screen, which I feel fairly bad about, but he had Lewis and Gise to talk to.
( More Workfoo )
Picked up the van Saturday morning. It's huge. But I did that bit.
( Bardic Champions )
In other news, Eldrich and I vaguely discussed forming a household for the Loyal Opposition. He's all over the idea now; it's fairly amusing to watch. :)
Slept in Sunday. Was briefly useful. Went out for late breakfast, shopped. Was briefly useful. Opened windows. Took shower, promptly napped for three hours. Was briefly useful. Ate dinner, went to Olwyn's to fix her computer, which consisted of sitting around snuggling cats and talking about Tiernan's book.
Came home to a cat-peed bed. Slept on the futon, downstairs. Buh.
Tired today, but got a lot of work done. Was fairly worried about Tim, as I'd barely heard from him since Thursday when I blew him off. But we're talking now and all seems to be good.
Bed soon.
Also I need to learn how to do cut-tags.
[ edit: having learned how to do cut-tags, added probably way too many... ]
