Day three of getting up butt-ass early (aka “crack of dawn,” which IMHO is the same as “butt-crack of dawn,” ergo butt-ass). I can now see through time due to fatigue
I dreamt that John Barrowman sang at my wedding last night. Dressed as Jack. ’twas a good dream. And in said dream, masquedbunny was doing a damn good impersonation of the teenage girls screaming and fainting that you always see in 1964 Beetles reels. Unfortunately, the alarm woke me up during this dream, so I have no further details to provide. *sigh*
No, David wasn’t there. Bastard.
Speaking of which, have I mentioned that the love of my life dared me to send a wedding invite to him when we wrote our wedding invites? I said no, of course – my fangeekery would cross over into fanwank soooooo quickly with that idea. (although seriously… from a complete stupid fanwank angle… if he happened to come, OMG!)
*ahem* *takes back control of self*
I really miss cross stitching. I haven’t picked up a needle now since… ugh, mid-May? The last time that masquedbunny and I had a Stich, Bitch & Who and bothered to even attempt to do crafty stuff. I seriously can’t wait until the week post-wedding, when I pull out the Qsnaps and fabric and get a sense of where the hell my stitching even is at this point. I know I have Apache Wedding Blessing, Egyptian Sampler, and Floral Bellpull in various Works-In-Progress stages, plus a couple little pieces here and there (the elemental dragons from Dragon Dreams come to mind)… but other than that? I have no friggin’ clue where I am. And I’d like to get my OWN wedding sampler stitched at some point, too. Post wedding. All post wedding…
Erich sent me an email when he first got to work this morning. All it said was in the subject line: “WE’RE GETTING MARRIED NEXT MONTH!!!!!!!” Freaks. me. out.
Tonight’s plan, should I not drop over exhausted upon driving home – beta reading. Followed by some more writing of my own.
I’ll honestly probably pass out, though.
I’m very glad I’m not a member of Harry Potter ‘net fandom right now – particularly the kink fanfic community. Because seriously… using miscegenation as a prompt? Sweet jeebus, whose bright idea was THAT one? It made metafandom assplode yesterday. Rightly so.
I’m hungry. Want food. Now.
Yay! Manager on project just told me I’m done… final copy is completed. Woo hoo! *runs off to lunch*