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Mar. 23rd, 2005 08:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kjpeppera random bit about yesterday - finding my missing mitten as I biked past the "scene of the crime." It was hanging there, forlorn and purple, stuck to a fallen tree branch. So I rescued it and brought it home. I like those mittens after all. gotta wash them both now.
actually yesterday was interesting since it just served to remind me I was/am hurt. Cheryl (Miss Thang who drives the 43) saw me walking downtown and popped open her doors to check on me as I passed by, pointing out that I still have a bit of a limp. My gait was always a little unweidly considering my left leg seems to be a wee bit shorter than my right anyway, but I guess I do still gimp around when my leg's sore. Miracle Max and Valerie stopped by the house later and chatted with me about the accident and all things snowblower, and then there was the bit where I left Haven a little early becuase it was starting to hurt too much to sit still, let alone dance... anyway, considering I have a three hour trade show tonight, I'm going to try to stay off the feet as much as possible today and pop Advil like candy. Whee, anti-inflammatories.
but I digress.
I did a little shopping during lunch - bought this medieval style shirt thing that I'd been drooling over for literally years at the Mercantile, after discovering it in a) XL b) on sale. Also in my wanderings I bought a little tank top for the Havening later.
The Havening itself was pretty kickass all told. Seeing as I go fairly rarely, I feel the need to actually like, dress up and stuff, not just fling on the first black thing that comes to hand... plus I promised![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sydneycat I would look all cute and slutty just for her tonight. So in the end, my ensemble included the tank top I bought earlier (which says "LACK OF SEX CAN MAKE YOU GO BLIND" in wobbly letters across the front), a short patchwork skirt, stripey knee socks w/pantyhose (gotta kkeep the thighs from chafing after all...) and my ankle boots which had the courtesy not to go missing this evening for once. On top of all of that I decided to stick on the fuschia glitter wig and braid it into elbow length pigtails. After a little lipstick and the gracious lending of sundart's amber heart choker, I looked ready to claim my rightful title as "Most likely to be raped/tortured by large tentacle demon." You wouldn't think it, but I look really good in anime colored hair. But yeah, it was fun waiting for sydneycat to recoginize me sitting right in front of her and then having her dissolve into giggles once she did. morlock had much the same reaction upon seeing me. I win.
Haven's music mix was kinda hit or miss - I was pleased by the swath of synthy Haven top forty they played in the middle but the rest was pretty eh. I danced probably a little too much than was good for me and wound up all hurty later, but god, I needed to have the flailage bad... and I got to bump and grind withmorlock a little bit to Delerium's "Terra Firma" which made both me and syd happy, so no complaints.
note to self:morlock likes stockings of just about any persuasion. *files away*
so yeah, other than the soreness, a good evening was had. Going to need mondo caffiene this morning though, yikes.
The biannual zit's still there, still enormous, and still cackling evilly at me and calling for my blood. *sigh* at least it doesn't hurt today.
actually yesterday was interesting since it just served to remind me I was/am hurt. Cheryl (Miss Thang who drives the 43) saw me walking downtown and popped open her doors to check on me as I passed by, pointing out that I still have a bit of a limp. My gait was always a little unweidly considering my left leg seems to be a wee bit shorter than my right anyway, but I guess I do still gimp around when my leg's sore. Miracle Max and Valerie stopped by the house later and chatted with me about the accident and all things snowblower, and then there was the bit where I left Haven a little early becuase it was starting to hurt too much to sit still, let alone dance... anyway, considering I have a three hour trade show tonight, I'm going to try to stay off the feet as much as possible today and pop Advil like candy. Whee, anti-inflammatories.
but I digress.
I did a little shopping during lunch - bought this medieval style shirt thing that I'd been drooling over for literally years at the Mercantile, after discovering it in a) XL b) on sale. Also in my wanderings I bought a little tank top for the Havening later.
The Havening itself was pretty kickass all told. Seeing as I go fairly rarely, I feel the need to actually like, dress up and stuff, not just fling on the first black thing that comes to hand... plus I promised
sydneycat I would look all cute and slutty just for her tonight. So in the end, my ensemble included the tank top I bought earlier (which says "LACK OF SEX CAN MAKE YOU GO BLIND" in wobbly letters across the front), a short patchwork skirt, stripey knee socks w/pantyhose (gotta kkeep the thighs from chafing after all...) and my ankle boots which had the courtesy not to go missing this evening for once. On top of all of that I decided to stick on the fuschia glitter wig and braid it into elbow length pigtails. After a little lipstick and the gracious lending of sundart's amber heart choker, I looked ready to claim my rightful title as "Most likely to be raped/tortured by large tentacle demon." You wouldn't think it, but I look really good in anime colored hair. But yeah, it was fun waiting for sydneycat to recoginize me sitting right in front of her and then having her dissolve into giggles once she did. morlock had much the same reaction upon seeing me. I win.Haven's music mix was kinda hit or miss - I was pleased by the swath of synthy Haven top forty they played in the middle but the rest was pretty eh. I danced probably a little too much than was good for me and wound up all hurty later, but god, I needed to have the flailage bad... and I got to bump and grind with
morlock a little bit to Delerium's "Terra Firma" which made both me and syd happy, so no complaints.note to self:
morlock likes stockings of just about any persuasion. *files away*so yeah, other than the soreness, a good evening was had. Going to need mondo caffiene this morning though, yikes.
The biannual zit's still there, still enormous, and still cackling evilly at me and calling for my blood. *sigh* at least it doesn't hurt today.
