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drew at 11:03am on 11/06/2006 under and i'm the only one, cool kids on the playground, makes the people come together, the flickering screen, when i put fingers to keys, where everybody knows your name
drew at 11:03am on 11/06/2006 under and i'm the only one, cool kids on the playground, makes the people come together, the flickering screen, when i put fingers to keys, where everybody knows your nameThis has certainly been an interesting weekend so far.
For those that missed it, I posted [With This Ring], a Jsquared weddingfic (no, really; just go read it if you're in doubt, or at least read the apologia at the top) last night.
Friday was FRE's "birthday" (hers was last week, but she got sick so she "postponed" it), so we all went out to dinner, which was nice. Yesterday was a v.v. full day, in which I met and had lunch with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
dopplegl (AWESOME), went to see An Inconvenient Truth (AWESOME and depressing and encouraging all at once; go see it!), and then had FRE and her boyfriend over for dinner. We made pizza and calzones from scratch, and used the first of my crop of basil and oregano that I've been growing on my porch. It, too, was AWESOME, and I now have two leftover calzones for lunches during the week. \o/
Today, I will be running around like a headless chicken trying to do all the things I won't be able to do this coming week. Why won't I be able to do them? Because it's hell week #2! Rehearsals Monday through Wednesday, shows Thursday through Saturday. And I have to sing a performance check before rehearsal on Monday, meaning I have to leave work early and spend another hour at the Symphony. FUN. Except that it's NOT. So, for those keeping track, that's something like 18 hours actually *at* the symphony hall this week, plus another 18 or so in transit. Yes, I'm going to die. Someone please have the decency to remember me to the fannish community.
And now I go to do my myriad errands and an insane amount of cooking, so that I have insta-dinner when I get home from work and have to dash right off to the train.
For those that missed it, I posted [With This Ring], a Jsquared weddingfic (no, really; just go read it if you're in doubt, or at least read the apologia at the top) last night.
Friday was FRE's "birthday" (hers was last week, but she got sick so she "postponed" it), so we all went out to dinner, which was nice. Yesterday was a v.v. full day, in which I met and had lunch with
dopplegl (AWESOME), went to see An Inconvenient Truth (AWESOME and depressing and encouraging all at once; go see it!), and then had FRE and her boyfriend over for dinner. We made pizza and calzones from scratch, and used the first of my crop of basil and oregano that I've been growing on my porch. It, too, was AWESOME, and I now have two leftover calzones for lunches during the week. \o/Today, I will be running around like a headless chicken trying to do all the things I won't be able to do this coming week. Why won't I be able to do them? Because it's hell week #2! Rehearsals Monday through Wednesday, shows Thursday through Saturday. And I have to sing a performance check before rehearsal on Monday, meaning I have to leave work early and spend another hour at the Symphony. FUN. Except that it's NOT. So, for those keeping track, that's something like 18 hours actually *at* the symphony hall this week, plus another 18 or so in transit. Yes, I'm going to die. Someone please have the decency to remember me to the fannish community.
And now I go to do my myriad errands and an insane amount of cooking, so that I have insta-dinner when I get home from work and have to dash right off to the train.
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