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Saturday
Not much to today, just a massive run to get comics done as soon as possible. Why? Because the parents were visiting on Sunday. No preemtions, no prodding, no they were just...coming.
Anyways, I got everything pencilled, most of it inked, and a few tasty vittles in between.
Sunday
Six hours after going to bed...the phone rings "we're here!"
I really hadn't been looking forward to this, honestly. Usually, we visit each other when we need something, or they want to push something on me or vice versa. So all day long I was expecting "OldName, we need to talk."
We went for Dinner at Carabbas where they had never eaten before, and the dinner went smashingly. They had food they never had before, I had some quality time with them. From there, we went sightseeing, down 37th street to see what's left of the lights. From there, gelatis at Dolce Vita and a nice time was had by all.
No one said "We need to talk."
Maybe it's time to mend a fence or two...but be really really really careful to make sure no one releases the hounds.
Comics were finished, but I forgot to start fasting for the blood test...so, well, I got ten hours of sleep.
Monday
I just kinda wasted the day and read webpages. Farted around online. Just vegged.
Tuesday
Woke up, FINALLY got my blood test, and came home to a 14-four-fast-induced feast.
After I was feeling a bit better, I actually played some Mortal Kombat online against a friend I've known for 10 years. We met on AGMk and wished that we could play against each other. We finally managed it over the night. We walloped each other good. :)
Wow an episode of Battlestar Galactica that dissapointed...and was still better than most stuff out there. It's a little too..."easy" for me. And yet it was still pretty good. Nice to know it took 11 episodes to stumble a little. And yet it recovered very well.
It's scary when someone asks you for contact info for a very important person, and I just casually respond with "Oh, her? I can prolly get you updated contact info, sure." And with Erin getting into the politcal arena, and Gwen already there, I keep wondering if I should move in that direction myself. However, factions piss me off, infighting instead of focusing on a common goal makes me angry and, well, even after Trinoc, crowds still get me antsy. Maybe not.
Wow, episode #12 makes up for #11 in SPADES.
No AWFW next week, since it's my monthly doctor's visit. joy. Another weekend without sleep....
Not much to today, just a massive run to get comics done as soon as possible. Why? Because the parents were visiting on Sunday. No preemtions, no prodding, no they were just...coming.
Anyways, I got everything pencilled, most of it inked, and a few tasty vittles in between.
Sunday
Six hours after going to bed...the phone rings "we're here!"
I really hadn't been looking forward to this, honestly. Usually, we visit each other when we need something, or they want to push something on me or vice versa. So all day long I was expecting "OldName, we need to talk."
We went for Dinner at Carabbas where they had never eaten before, and the dinner went smashingly. They had food they never had before, I had some quality time with them. From there, we went sightseeing, down 37th street to see what's left of the lights. From there, gelatis at Dolce Vita and a nice time was had by all.
No one said "We need to talk."
Maybe it's time to mend a fence or two...but be really really really careful to make sure no one releases the hounds.
Comics were finished, but I forgot to start fasting for the blood test...so, well, I got ten hours of sleep.
Monday
I just kinda wasted the day and read webpages. Farted around online. Just vegged.
Tuesday
Woke up, FINALLY got my blood test, and came home to a 14-four-fast-induced feast.
After I was feeling a bit better, I actually played some Mortal Kombat online against a friend I've known for 10 years. We met on AGMk and wished that we could play against each other. We finally managed it over the night. We walloped each other good. :)
Wow an episode of Battlestar Galactica that dissapointed...and was still better than most stuff out there. It's a little too..."easy" for me. And yet it was still pretty good. Nice to know it took 11 episodes to stumble a little. And yet it recovered very well.
It's scary when someone asks you for contact info for a very important person, and I just casually respond with "Oh, her? I can prolly get you updated contact info, sure." And with Erin getting into the politcal arena, and Gwen already there, I keep wondering if I should move in that direction myself. However, factions piss me off, infighting instead of focusing on a common goal makes me angry and, well, even after Trinoc, crowds still get me antsy. Maybe not.
Wow, episode #12 makes up for #11 in SPADES.
No AWFW next week, since it's my monthly doctor's visit. joy. Another weekend without sleep....
