ita, yes I saw about the faint and have been a bit worried, frankly.
I'm back from my first Visual Design Theory class. The pain of having to be there for 4 hours every weekday morning at 8:30 AM will be eased because it's going to be fun
neat
shit with Illustrator and Photoshop and so on.
Oh, and I solved the notebook dilemma by running over to the Staples in the same strip mall and getting one.
How much of a dork does it make me that I'm excited that I'm apparently now an approved commenter on all of the Gawker blogs?
You too?
high-fives Jesse
Though I mostly stay on Jezebel.
ita! No more fainting, please.
I'm checking in for my DragonCon flight!
Is it wrong that I find it a little sad and a lot hilarious that the people in the wolf T-shirts speaking Klingon and hauling Star Wars paraphernalia won't know to follow me from the airport to the convention because I'll be in total stealth mode?
Zap2it's FNL Gallery but why no CT or Tami?
My university's women's resource center is reading The Secret for their book club. . . isn't that just wrong?
I think so. But I may be a Negative Nelly.
How much of a dork does it make me that I'm excited that I'm apparently now an approved commenter on all of the Gawker blogs?
Cool!
I'm back from my first Visual Design Theory class. The pain of having to be there for 4 hours every weekday morning at 8:30 AM will be eased because it's going to be fun neat shit with Illustrator and Photoshop and so on.
This sounds like very much fun!
Though I mostly stay on Jezebel.
I get the impression Jezebel approves anyone, so I had no idea that would mean I could comment on Gawker. Now I'm going to have to read the Commenter Executions to make sure I'm not among them. Or just not comment, which seems like the safer bet.
ita, I'm just going to say that I don't think the thing where you bite your finger to distract yourself from a stubbed toe works when the first pain is SO VERY BAD. Therefore, no need to fuck up the rest of your body for distractionary purposes.
I haven't had a migraine yet today. That's a win.
the people in the wolf T-shirts speaking Klingon and hauling Star Wars paraphernalia won't know to follow me from the airport to the convention
You can sneakily observe them from behind your business casual cloak. And judge them.
Well, OK, then. I guess you can keep the plantar fascitis.