I'm very slowly working my way through the comments from yesterday. I can't let myself think too much about it or consider it deeply while at my desk, but I am trying to get through them all.
Only work is bad - the rest of life is pretty good. I have two new art forms to play with - one is very fun and I seem to be good at it and I haven't done much with the second beyond basic prep work. Since both of these are intended for Hogswatch presents, I can't post pictures or details yet. I decided to get a jump on this year's crafting so that I'm not frazzled in the middle of December. This also means that I should be considering cookies on or near Thanksgiving. Yus.
My pendants from
chimera_fancies arrived yesterday. They are beautiful and mysterious and I love them to bits. I'm excited for her Halloween sale.
Speaking of the Best Holiday Ever, I haven't started work on my costume yet. I think I know what I want to be and it shouldn't be too hard to create, but I have to dig through my stash to find the appropriate fabric.
Thriller is coming along well. I think I have the choruses, intro, bridges, and rap done. I have to drill them into my head and learn the verses. Also, I'm supposed to supply an introduction for myself, but have not a clue as to what I should have the announcer say. I'm very, very willing to take suggestions.
Football continues to be a joy and frustration. I love my Cyclones, even when they blow a big lead over high ranked Kansas. I love my Badgers, even though they're having a hard time keeping the team in the game for all four quarters. There's a lot of shouting in our house on Saturdays, which is just another clue that Downwood and I married the right person for us.
I think there's more, but I can't remember it right now. I'm doing what I can to keep the depression at bay - getting more light, more exercise, lots of tea, petting my dog, ets - and that I still have things that I like to do and look forward to is a very good sign. I'm going to turn on Neil Gaiman's live recording of The Graveyard Book and let that be my background sound for the rest of the morning. I read the book right when it came out last week and now am having it read to me. Living in the future is pretty darn cool sometimes.
Only work is bad - the rest of life is pretty good. I have two new art forms to play with - one is very fun and I seem to be good at it and I haven't done much with the second beyond basic prep work. Since both of these are intended for Hogswatch presents, I can't post pictures or details yet. I decided to get a jump on this year's crafting so that I'm not frazzled in the middle of December. This also means that I should be considering cookies on or near Thanksgiving. Yus.
My pendants from
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Speaking of the Best Holiday Ever, I haven't started work on my costume yet. I think I know what I want to be and it shouldn't be too hard to create, but I have to dig through my stash to find the appropriate fabric.
Thriller is coming along well. I think I have the choruses, intro, bridges, and rap done. I have to drill them into my head and learn the verses. Also, I'm supposed to supply an introduction for myself, but have not a clue as to what I should have the announcer say. I'm very, very willing to take suggestions.
Football continues to be a joy and frustration. I love my Cyclones, even when they blow a big lead over high ranked Kansas. I love my Badgers, even though they're having a hard time keeping the team in the game for all four quarters. There's a lot of shouting in our house on Saturdays, which is just another clue that Downwood and I married the right person for us.
I think there's more, but I can't remember it right now. I'm doing what I can to keep the depression at bay - getting more light, more exercise, lots of tea, petting my dog, ets - and that I still have things that I like to do and look forward to is a very good sign. I'm going to turn on Neil Gaiman's live recording of The Graveyard Book and let that be my background sound for the rest of the morning. I read the book right when it came out last week and now am having it read to me. Living in the future is pretty darn cool sometimes.