sundries

- Work.

- Some other work.

- Work on two fics (Tardis Big Bang fic, which I'm finally starting to get a handle on, and the poly!curtains!fic with Kali).

- Possibly go see the movie I'm in. Because dude, I'm a totally an asshole if I don't go see my head five feet tall and luminous and my name in the credits. I mean, it's Sam Mendes. It'll be good. The thing is, I'd rather go see The Reader. Sigh.

- Also, this is the first year in FOREVER, I've got no Oscar plans. I'm a little miffy about that. Maybe I'll try to throw something together last minute.

- Patty will be home in less than a month. I'm ready. I'm really ready.

- Hey, next weekened is the Bustle Ball. Last year I was down on my knees in a tailcoat scrubbing scuffmarks off the floor at the end of it and making Ianto jokes. That's actually how marchek got cajoled into watching Torchwood. Oddly, I'm feeling enthused about the event because I'm expecting my own inner landscape to be just as silly, even if people are trying to get me to wear a dress.

- Oh, which makes me realize that's the same night at the 1930s thing at Marion's, so hey, guess I'm not going to that. I really need some first half of the 20th century nonsense to do with folks though sooner rather than later, but schedules are a bit collidey right now it seems.

- You know what's awesome in a non-high quality chocolate way? See's Candies. It's what's for breakfast.

sundries, continued

- It took a week for the post-con letdown to hit. Interesting.

- So I'm sort of supposed to go see my parents tonight, but I just realized that is _not_ happening, because I'm wearing the coat. And they will ask about the coat. And I will lie to them and tell them it's a British RAF coat I've been working on, and then my fussy mother will look on the inside, see the German label from the original tailor and freak out. Right. Seriously not happening.

- I'm still obsessed with this Rilo Kiley song.

- Now, I seem to have a little cold proper, finally. Perhaps that means it will go away soon.

- Must do work. Then hopefully socialize just a tad, and then go home and write. Brain breakthroughs on both pieces in progress.

- I do, in fact, have $600 more dollars in the bank than I thought. The Gally hotel was immediately deducted from my account, but it didn't show up as having happened until today. Thank Christ. I knew I spent a lot of money out there, but oi.

- My new favorite website: http://www.blacktieguide.com/ Soon, surely, to be the source of my new favorite frustration. You can see where this is going, can't you?

- Tell me something awesome.