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[kittydesade]

Look at the floor directory and answer the questions　using かい.

１．　レストランは　何階に　ありますか。　八階に　あります。
２．どこで　つくえを　買いますか。　ごかいで　買います。
３．どこで　ズボンを　買いますか。さんがいとにかいで　買います。　ズボン = pants, apparently
4. レコードうりばは　どこに　ありますか。　ななかいに　あります。
５．どこで　スカートを　買いますか。　二階で　買います。
６．何階で　肉を　買いますか。　地下一階で　買います。


Yeah, remember when I said I was done with this exhaustion thing and had caught up on sleep? I lied. I am, however, done with the schadenfreude and being petty and bitchy for today. I am allowed 15 minutes of petty, unmitigated bitchiness in my own head and then I have to do something productive.

Like practice Japanese while listening to Irish language music. Oi.

I think that's what they meant. At least, they said answer the questions with the floor number rather than the department and/or floor number, so there's that. I also need to trim my nails like crazy but I kind of don't want to because I want long nails for Cheetara. On the other hand, can I stand having long nails that keep getting longer until Dragon Con. Decisions. Hm. And, heh, apparently Tia Carrere is coming to Dragon Con. This is turning into a fucking huge list.

I have my white leotard for dyeing! I'm tempted to order a couple more white ones in case this doesn't work out, but really I think I'm going to at least try to wait and see. It's white. And it's mostly cotton. There's a limit to how bad this can go, especially when using the stupidly simple least expensive dye. So, for my reference, I'm using about a tenth of the packet of dye that I have, to start with. And if it's too light I can add more. But given the formula with which I'm dyeing this, given that I want a medium shade and the leotard is a little less than a third of a pound, and given that one pack of dye works for one to two pounds of fiber... yeah, that's a good place to start.

Oof. Game Saturday. There might also be dyeing on Saturday, or maybe hand-sewing. Something to knock down my list o' shit to do for the con while I game. I can game from the kitchen, I've done it before, and hand sewing I can just have oooh. I can do hems. That'll be good. Or a hem, anyway. Possibly hems plural if I cut and sew it all Friday evening, but, god, I'm not sure I want to do that. On the other hand, that would mean I have both the skirts fucking done. Hmm. Decisions. Maybe just start cutting tomorrow and see how that goes. That sounds best. Especially since I have writing to do. Holy shit, you guys, I'm almost done with this costume. And then I'll have a Cheetara costume as well as a Silk Spectre costume to be reused.

Things and stuff. Writing happened. Is happening. Will happen, will finish happening soon, I think. Well, will have to finish happening soon because going home happens soon. And then pondering cooking and baking for Saturday, assuming game happens. Because if I cook up a shitton of food for everyone and then have Chuckwagon Stew in my bento all next week, I will murder them all. Especially since I think I've only just regained my normal allotment of spoons. Murder, I tell you. Also, my kitchen is fucking filthy, that goes on the list, too.

As a random aside, I'm starting to feel like Sheriff Carter. I feel like my vocabulary for the rest of the night is going to consist of "NOW what?" and "Are you KIDDING me?" If I'm going to act like Sheriff Carter, goddammit, I demand a badge. And no Sorcerers in my goddamn town.