I’m feeling particularly Blahish today. I was up too late playing SW’TOR. I hoped to get my Sith Inquisitor up to lvl 16 and on her ship. Her first companion would be a freaky looking, non-romanceble monster. But that is my Dark Path character and he is a good guide for convo options that lead farther down the dark path. I plan to play a Light Path Sith and a Dark Path Jedi as well to see what happens.
Shadowrun is on hiatus for 6 weeks. The GM’s creative writing course is ‘kicking him in the ass’ and he feels he can’t do both right now. He is up to still getting together on Mondays, just so long as it isn’t a game he has to run and put time, effort, and energy into. I know I shouldn’t end a sentence that way, but my brain just isn’t up to rewriting the sentence. I think it goes back to staying up way to late on a Sunday night.
But there will be NO Monday meeting tonight. I do have a dinner tonight with my stitching group. Petrow’s. Yummy food. Reasonable prices. Good conversation. And I get to give a scarf away. If I finish it at lunch. I should. There is only a small amount of yarn left and then I just have to stitch up the tails.
I also got a Tardis all drawn out. I may stop at the fabric store and try to pick something out. I think I’ll make it up into a throw pillow. I’ve pretty much decided on two forms right now. A bluework piece on black and a blackwork piece. The advantage is that I can use the same basic outline. I’ll do the easier one first. I’m leaning towards doing it on black silk, black velvet, or black crushed velvet. Not sure yet. I’ll have to take a look at the fabric first.
The morning is passing in extreme tedium and I’m dying here. I’ve planned, plotted, and toyed with all sorts of ideas. I re-organized all the desk top icons. I read an article last week on why John Carter tanked at the box office and am thinking about writing a blog discussing those points and explaining why it was actually a good movie and people really ought to go see it. But then my brain reminds me that it won’t be properly awake for a while longer and that is too much work right now.
I would be so much happier if the phone were ringing off the hook with new claim calls. I love busy days. Well, sometimes I hate them. But I always love how fast they make the day pass.
I’m trying to work out my plans for Saturday. I have a wedding shower to attend and an Austinian tea party to attend. Thankfully, it is not on Sunday. I have a stitching group that day. It would have been too much to juggle. I don’t have appropriate period dress, but that is okay. If I have fun, I can always make something up. The hostess is short and large chested as well and has patterns she figured out for dealing with that issue. I mean Austinian as in a Jane Austin recreationist group. Just in case people didn’t figure that one out.
I’ve known for years that I have too many hobbies. I wish days were longer but people still only needed the same amount of sleep. Then I might find time to do more of them. Or keep them all caught up at the same time. I suppose I better focus. Maybe some serious caffeine will help.
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