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Aug. 5th, 2006 10:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rmThe amount of stuff I have to do in the next couple of days borders on horrifying.
It includes:
- buy about 300 stamps
- go to work
- get to a tailor
- laundry
- find (lurking somewhere in my house) and cut a pattern
- buy new dance shoes
- go to dance class
- registering for the Assembly (and booking the hotel if rates have been arranged yet).
- working on writing stuff
- prep for Macbeth audition
This doesn't sound like a lot of stuff, but it's all logistically complicated, trust me.
I also really need to start writing for AC again, because I want to buy my plane ticket for Phoenix Rising this month while the rates are still super low (and I'm sorry, I can't call it PR, because then you would all think I'm going to Puerto Rico).
I am almost over my spell of gluten contamination. This was the worst physical one in over a month, but mentally wasn't too bad, although I can see the depression now that I'm on the other side of it.
Finally, chances half (and only half) of this joke will make sense to most of you (and regardless of which half I'd have to explain to you, it would take too long and you probably wouldn't care), but this had me chuckling, albeit in an unpleasant way: http://lilchiva.livejournal.com/160637.html
It includes:
- buy about 300 stamps
- go to work
- get to a tailor
- laundry
- find (lurking somewhere in my house) and cut a pattern
- buy new dance shoes
- go to dance class
- registering for the Assembly (and booking the hotel if rates have been arranged yet).
- working on writing stuff
- prep for Macbeth audition
This doesn't sound like a lot of stuff, but it's all logistically complicated, trust me.
I also really need to start writing for AC again, because I want to buy my plane ticket for Phoenix Rising this month while the rates are still super low (and I'm sorry, I can't call it PR, because then you would all think I'm going to Puerto Rico).
I am almost over my spell of gluten contamination. This was the worst physical one in over a month, but mentally wasn't too bad, although I can see the depression now that I'm on the other side of it.
Finally, chances half (and only half) of this joke will make sense to most of you (and regardless of which half I'd have to explain to you, it would take too long and you probably wouldn't care), but this had me chuckling, albeit in an unpleasant way: http://lilchiva.livejournal.com/160637.html
