sundries

I'm leaving for LA _early_ tomorrow and I am behind on everything.

I need to get my hair trimmed.

I need to pick up prescription cat food.

I need to find a pair of grey slacks I don't loathe.

I need to make copies of my keys and get them to the cat sitter.

I need to wash my swimsuit.

I need to dig around in my trunk for various costume detail things that only I (and those of you who love me for my rampant inappropriateness) care about.

I need to pack.

I'll probably be doing buttons on the plane.

I NEED TO NOT FORGET THE 100 THINGS I AM PROBABLY FORGETTING.

And you know what really sucks?

I have a cold.

A cold!

Do you know how hard it is to cosplay as Jack "Fucking Awesome" Harkness when one has sinus issues and sounds like a retarded twelve year old? This shit need to be done.