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I'm in quite the chatty mood today..
Jul. 29th, 2010 10:37 amThis entry is going to be on some epic crack here. Consider this a warning.
I'm starting to regret wearing the shoes I did today. Why WHY did I deside to wear these shoes? Cute yes, but they are killing my toes. I have never been one to ever sarcifice my comfort for fashion. Because everytime I do, I end up regreting it about 5 minutes into the day. I donno how people like my sister does it. I cannot wear uncomfortable shoes no matter how adorable they may be. Maybe I should have tortured myself at a younger age so I would be used to this? All through highschool and a good chunk of college I pretty much lived in my docs and converse sneakers. I didn't graduate to the big girl boots until I was well into gradschool. And that was mostly because I had to look presentable for various presentations through out the day. Sad part is, I love to look at sexy cute shoes. I just can't wear them. This is why my horde of shoes is far smaller than a lot of women's out there.
Thank god I packed my flip flops in my bag, anticipating the toe torture.
Oh fashion...you are a cruel bitch.
...God I need a hair cut. I think I slammed my hair in the car door today. Long long hair works for SCA..but this long is a pain for everyday life.
Seriously. My mind is whirling a mile a minute. I think it has to do with the first good night of sleep I've had in months...and not waking up with my shoulder in pain for a change. The last few weeks I jacked up my shoulder while sleeping, On Tuesday it was the worst. But 4 glasses of wine, 2 advil, 1 aleve, and a night of sleeping on my back later I'm feeling MUCH better.
The muscle twitch in my right upper arm though...that is still there. O.o
Went into the studio yesterday and got my fabulous Max shelves all organized. Put up my books and got my action figures out of the box and up on the shelves again. I came to the crashing conclusion that, Damn...I got a lot of action figures? It currently looks like my costume books are being overrun by leprechans. But I still loves thems! Had to do some minor repairs on a few. There were a few casualties amongst my minature army of evil, but nothing some hot glue couldn't fix. Eh, I figured I don't plan on selling most of these buggers so I don't mind reparing them with hot glue. Poor Marv lost an arm..his gun arm. But I did find it!
I tink I"m going to paint my studio doors green, to finish off that whole area. After that will come the curtains for the windows.
Hauled out my half finished steampunk coat from the closet. And I have more ideas to spruce it up some more. I think I am going to pop off the cheese looking cog buttons I made and put something else there. I also need to destress the crap out of that fabric. Coming next, corset (FINALLY) and the belt..then I need to make new goggles since my old ones are about to bite the dust.
Okay umm...I think I'm done...Wow. Darjeeling Tea packs a punch! Gotta get more of this stuff. O.o
I'm starting to regret wearing the shoes I did today. Why WHY did I deside to wear these shoes? Cute yes, but they are killing my toes. I have never been one to ever sarcifice my comfort for fashion. Because everytime I do, I end up regreting it about 5 minutes into the day. I donno how people like my sister does it. I cannot wear uncomfortable shoes no matter how adorable they may be. Maybe I should have tortured myself at a younger age so I would be used to this? All through highschool and a good chunk of college I pretty much lived in my docs and converse sneakers. I didn't graduate to the big girl boots until I was well into gradschool. And that was mostly because I had to look presentable for various presentations through out the day. Sad part is, I love to look at sexy cute shoes. I just can't wear them. This is why my horde of shoes is far smaller than a lot of women's out there.
Thank god I packed my flip flops in my bag, anticipating the toe torture.
Oh fashion...you are a cruel bitch.
...God I need a hair cut. I think I slammed my hair in the car door today. Long long hair works for SCA..but this long is a pain for everyday life.
Seriously. My mind is whirling a mile a minute. I think it has to do with the first good night of sleep I've had in months...and not waking up with my shoulder in pain for a change. The last few weeks I jacked up my shoulder while sleeping, On Tuesday it was the worst. But 4 glasses of wine, 2 advil, 1 aleve, and a night of sleeping on my back later I'm feeling MUCH better.
The muscle twitch in my right upper arm though...that is still there. O.o
Went into the studio yesterday and got my fabulous Max shelves all organized. Put up my books and got my action figures out of the box and up on the shelves again. I came to the crashing conclusion that, Damn...I got a lot of action figures? It currently looks like my costume books are being overrun by leprechans. But I still loves thems! Had to do some minor repairs on a few. There were a few casualties amongst my minature army of evil, but nothing some hot glue couldn't fix. Eh, I figured I don't plan on selling most of these buggers so I don't mind reparing them with hot glue. Poor Marv lost an arm..his gun arm. But I did find it!
I tink I"m going to paint my studio doors green, to finish off that whole area. After that will come the curtains for the windows.
Hauled out my half finished steampunk coat from the closet. And I have more ideas to spruce it up some more. I think I am going to pop off the cheese looking cog buttons I made and put something else there. I also need to destress the crap out of that fabric. Coming next, corset (FINALLY) and the belt..then I need to make new goggles since my old ones are about to bite the dust.
Okay umm...I think I'm done...Wow. Darjeeling Tea packs a punch! Gotta get more of this stuff. O.o
