Best laid plans. Again.
Feb. 12th, 2009 12:43 amI'm pushing myself to cut another corset before bed. It's a pink lily, and I promised it to someone at LAST year's Wicked, so I really want it done. But I'm tired and cranky, and I have to be up early-- for me-- to take my car in for what will no doubt be a stupidly expensive scheduled maintenance. Which is, itself, dangerously overdue. And I have a slow leak in my front driver's side tire, as a kindly fellow motorist was kind enough to inform me on 95 yesterday. Yeah. Car's pulling to the left? Check your damned tires first. I'm such an idiot. I hit a curb a couple of weeks ago. I know that's when this happened. Interestingly, it happened while I was thinking about how I wasn't distracted and was driving with my brain.
Apparently not. Perhaps I should concentrate on driving with my hands on the wheel and my spatial perception somewhat more focussed. Brain has no opposable thumbs with which to grip the wheel, anyway.
Ryan now says she cannot come over to morrow to work on corsets for some arcane reason I can't quite fathom. This is somewhat of a disaster for me-- again-- as the four corsets she was working on were to be the only new medium and large corsets I was going to have at Wicked. That hollow thudding you hear? That's me slapping my head against a wall.
Next time I decide to open a business, I'm going to do something low-maintenance, like...I'll watch your lawn for money. Just to make sure it doesn't go anywhere. Or I'll become a professional bed-tester.
Why the hell did I ever do this to myself?
Apparently not. Perhaps I should concentrate on driving with my hands on the wheel and my spatial perception somewhat more focussed. Brain has no opposable thumbs with which to grip the wheel, anyway.
Ryan now says she cannot come over to morrow to work on corsets for some arcane reason I can't quite fathom. This is somewhat of a disaster for me-- again-- as the four corsets she was working on were to be the only new medium and large corsets I was going to have at Wicked. That hollow thudding you hear? That's me slapping my head against a wall.
Next time I decide to open a business, I'm going to do something low-maintenance, like...I'll watch your lawn for money. Just to make sure it doesn't go anywhere. Or I'll become a professional bed-tester.
Why the hell did I ever do this to myself?
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Date: 2009-02-12 06:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 06:25 am (UTC)You have ideas? Nefarious plots?
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Date: 2009-02-12 06:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 06:50 am (UTC)Seriously, I'm freakin' excited now! A mayfaire for my 21st. W00t!
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Date: 2009-02-12 06:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 06:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 06:25 am (UTC)Oh, wait....
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Date: 2009-02-12 07:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 01:46 pm (UTC)Gah. Seriously. Just...GAH!
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Date: 2009-02-12 04:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-02-12 12:13 pm (UTC)Why the hell did I ever do this to myself?
b/c your corsets are absolutely gorgeous and the envy of all who see them?
:)
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Date: 2009-02-12 12:39 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-02-12 01:17 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-02-12 01:48 pm (UTC)And no, I'm not doing VARF-- cos while I might go back to the same disastrous relationship again and again, I learn much quicker with faires-- but I'll be at PARF. You? Visit? Maybe?
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Date: 2009-02-12 06:51 pm (UTC)anyway i have a feeling that once my rogue sees your corsets (and perhaps i try one on) we will be saving up for one, lol
;)
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Date: 2009-02-12 02:38 pm (UTC)I am so in want..
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