![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Four Weddings and a Transvestite.
Sep. 26th, 2001 02:36 pmI... have slept. Sorta.
Worked until 7am. Bitch Velma got in late, for once. I got home around... 7:20ish. Collapsed into bed for three hours. Hit the alarm off, decided I could get away with another hour.
Woke up five minutes before the alarm was going to go off.
Sat in stupefied tiredness and glared at the cats, since they'd been running all over me all morning.
Why did I torture myself? So I could go to the doctor and get a checkup.
I am, apparently, clean and disgustingly healthy. Uhuh. She didn't ask what I normally eat.
Anyway. Back to the topic, since the rest of that subject is very TMI.
I bought a video at Borders a few weeks back. It was the Reduced Shakespeare Company's 'The Complete Works Of William Shakespeare (Abridged)'.
Hadn't watched it.
Taped Seventh Heaven (for sis) and Angel (for me). And was bored. So, I pop in the tape.
I must say, Shakespeare was never so eruditely interpreted.
*snicker* It's a fucking hilarious video, and I am now going to await their return to St. Louis. If they do. As a note, I WANTED to go see them last time they were in town. Couldn't, though, 'cause I was either working (fucking job) or unemployed and broke.
Speaking of which, I've been working on my Klingon costume for the Archon Masquerade. It doesn't have to be perfect, or anything, but I need (I crave!) something more than just stupid black, black, black and sash. So I have a gold vest now.
I'd grabbed these two remnants of lame-quilted stuff ages back. Never had any sort of use for it, but, hey, SHINY! I also had picked up some of that sorta ribbony wire mesh stuff. So. Gold fabric is now the front and back panels, the mesh stuff connects the back, and some of the front. And I have to figure out something for the sides (to get it hanging right).
In case it has escaped someone's notice... I hate my job.
This has been the Lyss Daily Affirmation of Loathing.
Been working on cleaning my room. I am utterly shocked to discover that there is *carpet* under some of the boxes and detritus.
Laundry day, today. I'm stuck in bright turqoise pants (hey! I went through a vibrant colours phase, all right? Sue me.) and a white shirt with little heart buttons. *shudder* My fashion sense is hiding.
Anyway. Should wander and do a TMI post, so I can rant about.. cold... instruments...
Worked until 7am. Bitch Velma got in late, for once. I got home around... 7:20ish. Collapsed into bed for three hours. Hit the alarm off, decided I could get away with another hour.
Woke up five minutes before the alarm was going to go off.
Sat in stupefied tiredness and glared at the cats, since they'd been running all over me all morning.
Why did I torture myself? So I could go to the doctor and get a checkup.
I am, apparently, clean and disgustingly healthy. Uhuh. She didn't ask what I normally eat.
Anyway. Back to the topic, since the rest of that subject is very TMI.
I bought a video at Borders a few weeks back. It was the Reduced Shakespeare Company's 'The Complete Works Of William Shakespeare (Abridged)'.
Hadn't watched it.
Taped Seventh Heaven (for sis) and Angel (for me). And was bored. So, I pop in the tape.
I must say, Shakespeare was never so eruditely interpreted.
*snicker* It's a fucking hilarious video, and I am now going to await their return to St. Louis. If they do. As a note, I WANTED to go see them last time they were in town. Couldn't, though, 'cause I was either working (fucking job) or unemployed and broke.
Speaking of which, I've been working on my Klingon costume for the Archon Masquerade. It doesn't have to be perfect, or anything, but I need (I crave!) something more than just stupid black, black, black and sash. So I have a gold vest now.
I'd grabbed these two remnants of lame-quilted stuff ages back. Never had any sort of use for it, but, hey, SHINY! I also had picked up some of that sorta ribbony wire mesh stuff. So. Gold fabric is now the front and back panels, the mesh stuff connects the back, and some of the front. And I have to figure out something for the sides (to get it hanging right).
In case it has escaped someone's notice... I hate my job.
This has been the Lyss Daily Affirmation of Loathing.
Been working on cleaning my room. I am utterly shocked to discover that there is *carpet* under some of the boxes and detritus.
Laundry day, today. I'm stuck in bright turqoise pants (hey! I went through a vibrant colours phase, all right? Sue me.) and a white shirt with little heart buttons. *shudder* My fashion sense is hiding.
Anyway. Should wander and do a TMI post, so I can rant about.. cold... instruments...
