Weekend: Going to visit family instead of going to a music festival, mostly because the family visit will cost me no money and the festival will cost a few hundred. I am not entirely happy with the choice, but it was mine, so I am going to try to be not too grumpy with my family. (Well, no grumpier than my natural regression to adolescence usually allows.)

Besides I have new books to read, including Erinaceous' and Knut's!

My weekend looks like it'll be an organic farm fair tomorrow, and a Shakespeare fair on Sunday. The Shakespeare thing looks like it's more for kids, but it's just around the corner and could be some fun.

If you lived near me I'd drag you to my class, le n.

Timelies all!

Tonight is the monthly FSGW open sing.(Topic: test(s))

Tomorrow we're daytripping Shore Leave.(Local fan-run media convention)

Sunday is grocery day. With luck, we'll get some of our vacation-related shopping done, too.

Today's my wedding anniversary, so we are going out for our traditonal In 'n Out burgers. Tomorrow, we are going on a date to the movies to see "20 Feet from Stardom." J leaves Sunday, so that night I'm going to see "The Wolverine" with friends. I'm working on my actual birthday on Tuesday, plus Jason won't be back until 10 at night, so I am considering this my birthday weekend.

Thankfully that's now three years ago. I guess the main this I was trying to say is that I had no idea what the upper end of the pain scale was like and now, for better or worse, I know. I have an understanding of the reasons someone could black out from pain.

My former-youth group leader/former-family friend is finally going to jail. Bad news is that it's for the possession of child pornography charges, and the molestation charges are being dropped/not pursued, it seems. DIAF asshole.

This morning, as soon as I got to sunlight, I realised my top didn't match my shoes. So I went back inside (already late) and changed all my outerwear but my shoes. The purple+silver plaid shirt matches it quite decently, I think [link] Later on today I realised all my underwear matches my shoes as well [link]

Ha! Also, cute.

I love that Christopher Reeve punked his Scientology auditor with a bogus past life story when he was considering joining the "church": [link]