::sigh::
I am tired. Not sure if I'll stay up and watch Colin's "Fear Itself" live, or bag it now.
Pole dancing was interesting. Not the most organised teaching, and it looks like I'm the only one signed up for "level 1", meaning everyone else will be just there for the one class each week. I don't want to be that girl.
Got my first lap dance tonight. She was pretty gungho for an amateur.
Fear itself:
okay, never wanna see that again. I don't think I'm going to like this, even if it sucks.
Sneaking in under the wire to wish the fabulously beautiful and squeefully fannish Plei a happy birthday! I hope your day was filled with DA crack-fic.
Got my first lap dance tonight. She was pretty gungho for an amateur.
Maybe she liked you? Or maybe she just has natural talent...
Timelies all!
Took today off. This afternoon we head to NJ for Contata, the east Coast Filk con.
For Jesse-
To make spectators, you have to have wing tip single color shoes. Then you mask out the parts you want to stay the color of the shoe, and the bottom of the shoes and spray it with leather spray, which you can get in a shoes store. I think it would be hard to find women's shoes in the wing tip pattern-- but for men it is really easy
My streak of "everything I touch breaks" continues.
Sigh.
It's this damned year.
sara, PLEASE say it's not the A/C!
NO, work stuff.
I should be kept far from critical systems.
Also, Cheerio Boy in action.
Okay that's very cute, of course, but the one with him playing ball and laughing just totally made my morning. I had to add it as a favorite so I can go back and look (really, listen to it) when I'm feeling blue.