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I'm at work at the moment, so forgive me if I ramble a bit more than normal. (And yes, that is possible.)
Disputes continue with Megan regarding the orange-furred demon and his becoming-frequent escapes. I don't think I'm being unreasonable putting my own safety at a higher priority than her cat's comfort. Pardon me, but screw the little bastard... I require being able to breathe, and when he impairs that he becomes expendable. But this kind of 'issue' with Megan is part of a long-standing pattern of (apparent) deliberate obtuseness. September isn't getting here fast enough. Monday night I was inches from an "it goes or I go" ultimatum; many thanks to Crystal for talking me down from the rage storm I was in mid-afternoon.
From a work perspective, it's been a damned strange week. Random equipment failures, oddball requests, and some right peculiar people have been the norm here for the last four days, and thus far today's been more of the same. It's just Susan and I in today, so things were a bit stretched this morning. But now I've quite methodically worked myself out of anything else to do, so I'm here doing an update simply to keep doing something.
Also in the headlines in Cabbitville is Otakon coming up in August. My preregistration went in today, so I'll be attending. AnthroCon didn't fly, however; the location was moved from Philadelphia (where it'd been for years) out to Pittsburgh... and that's just too far for me to drive. Given the difficulties my neck and shoulder are presenting, I'm not supposed to drive more than an hour or so without taking time to stretch and walk the stiffness off... which'd make Pittsburgh a real PitA to get to. What's tragic (to me, anyway) is that one of my favorite filkers, Tom Smith, is one of the guests of honor. *sigh* Maybe next year. Otakon's a go, though, and I'll make that come hell or high water. *snicker* Now all I need is to find a 6'+ 350lb anime character to cosplay. :p I don't think I've got the time to put a Brahne costume together, though that's a possibility. Biggest problem there is that I've cut my hair MUCH shorter than the last time I did her, so I'd need serious wigdom to pull it off. *laugh* And a hell of a lot of food coloring. And a big-@ssed vat to dip myself into. :p
... I think that's all I have. I'm still a bit spaced out, though it's not as thick a fog as yesterday was. I'll likely be heading to Crys and Kelly's tonight, pending getting some serious laundry done at the apartment so that I have clothes to wear. So let me close with a bit of wisdom: when faced with a choice and uncertainty, just ponder this...
Disputes continue with Megan regarding the orange-furred demon and his becoming-frequent escapes. I don't think I'm being unreasonable putting my own safety at a higher priority than her cat's comfort. Pardon me, but screw the little bastard... I require being able to breathe, and when he impairs that he becomes expendable. But this kind of 'issue' with Megan is part of a long-standing pattern of (apparent) deliberate obtuseness. September isn't getting here fast enough. Monday night I was inches from an "it goes or I go" ultimatum; many thanks to Crystal for talking me down from the rage storm I was in mid-afternoon.
From a work perspective, it's been a damned strange week. Random equipment failures, oddball requests, and some right peculiar people have been the norm here for the last four days, and thus far today's been more of the same. It's just Susan and I in today, so things were a bit stretched this morning. But now I've quite methodically worked myself out of anything else to do, so I'm here doing an update simply to keep doing something.
Also in the headlines in Cabbitville is Otakon coming up in August. My preregistration went in today, so I'll be attending. AnthroCon didn't fly, however; the location was moved from Philadelphia (where it'd been for years) out to Pittsburgh... and that's just too far for me to drive. Given the difficulties my neck and shoulder are presenting, I'm not supposed to drive more than an hour or so without taking time to stretch and walk the stiffness off... which'd make Pittsburgh a real PitA to get to. What's tragic (to me, anyway) is that one of my favorite filkers, Tom Smith, is one of the guests of honor. *sigh* Maybe next year. Otakon's a go, though, and I'll make that come hell or high water. *snicker* Now all I need is to find a 6'+ 350lb anime character to cosplay. :p I don't think I've got the time to put a Brahne costume together, though that's a possibility. Biggest problem there is that I've cut my hair MUCH shorter than the last time I did her, so I'd need serious wigdom to pull it off. *laugh* And a hell of a lot of food coloring. And a big-@ssed vat to dip myself into. :p
... I think that's all I have. I'm still a bit spaced out, though it's not as thick a fog as yesterday was. I'll likely be heading to Crys and Kelly's tonight, pending getting some serious laundry done at the apartment so that I have clothes to wear. So let me close with a bit of wisdom: when faced with a choice and uncertainty, just ponder this...
WWGD?
What Would Godzilla Do?
What Would Godzilla Do?
