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Aug. 24th, 2011 07:55 pmFor those of you playing at home, I Aten't Dead.
I just came down with a severe case of plague. Which is, I suppose, a hazard when your partner works in a medical care facility but, really, the next time he comes home from work with something, why can't it be a delicious baked good? A head-sized eclair, maybe.
Dragon Con plans continue apace, still fussing over my costumes, SYLVESTER FUCKING MCCOY IS SHOWING UP. Michael Madsen cancelled, boo, but everyone else is still coming, including Bruce Awesome McCool Boxleitner. And, of course, with three days off my exercise plan, not to mention probably going to be on forced light exercise for the rest of now till Dragon*Con or at least the rest of the week, now I'm really freaking out about looking good in my costumes. It's amazing how used to exercise you can get.
My schedule is so ludicrous right now I cannot even tell you. I'm going to try to resume my usual schedule but at this point I've given up completing all my Russian exercises before I leave for D*C. I feel like I should just make a list of things I want to do to get through the day every day and then do that. Also, the apartment's a wreck.
Stupid plague.
I just came down with a severe case of plague. Which is, I suppose, a hazard when your partner works in a medical care facility but, really, the next time he comes home from work with something, why can't it be a delicious baked good? A head-sized eclair, maybe.
Dragon Con plans continue apace, still fussing over my costumes, SYLVESTER FUCKING MCCOY IS SHOWING UP. Michael Madsen cancelled, boo, but everyone else is still coming, including Bruce Awesome McCool Boxleitner. And, of course, with three days off my exercise plan, not to mention probably going to be on forced light exercise for the rest of now till Dragon*Con or at least the rest of the week, now I'm really freaking out about looking good in my costumes. It's amazing how used to exercise you can get.
My schedule is so ludicrous right now I cannot even tell you. I'm going to try to resume my usual schedule but at this point I've given up completing all my Russian exercises before I leave for D*C. I feel like I should just make a list of things I want to do to get through the day every day and then do that. Also, the apartment's a wreck.
Stupid plague.