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Beginning of the crazy time
This week I leave for San Jose and Fanime, where I will merrily sell shirts to anime fans and enjoy non-90F weather. With any luck, my car will be in the shop getting the timing belt and sundry other items replaced at the same time. I still have to go borrow a carry-on bag from my brother, since the CPAP machine probably won't travel well in the hold.
Two and a half weeks after that, I'm getting on a plane to go to San Francisco for my little "brother"'s wedding. I need to find some nice well-fitting slacks that aren't too expensive, and probably a nice long-sleeved shirt as well. Weight gain and a workplace where I can wear t-shirts are not conductive to having a wedding-ready wardrobe. I'm just sayin'.
One month later is ComicCon. Right now bets are at 15 minutes before I see someone I know who isn't a vendor.
In the midst of all this, I have a 10th anniversary at work (I know!), my birthday, and the search for a new cat to keep Ripley the Wonder Cat from going nuts. Oh, yeah, I need to get off my butt and make the wedding present jewelry. Which I should have done when it was nice and cool--remember, my workspace has no heating or A/C. But I kept putting it off, and now I have to do it in the humidity of an early Central Texas summer. Oh well.
And summer classes start in 2 weeks. Two days a week, 5 hours at a time. Go me!
Two and a half weeks after that, I'm getting on a plane to go to San Francisco for my little "brother"'s wedding. I need to find some nice well-fitting slacks that aren't too expensive, and probably a nice long-sleeved shirt as well. Weight gain and a workplace where I can wear t-shirts are not conductive to having a wedding-ready wardrobe. I'm just sayin'.
One month later is ComicCon. Right now bets are at 15 minutes before I see someone I know who isn't a vendor.
In the midst of all this, I have a 10th anniversary at work (I know!), my birthday, and the search for a new cat to keep Ripley the Wonder Cat from going nuts. Oh, yeah, I need to get off my butt and make the wedding present jewelry. Which I should have done when it was nice and cool--remember, my workspace has no heating or A/C. But I kept putting it off, and now I have to do it in the humidity of an early Central Texas summer. Oh well.
And summer classes start in 2 weeks. Two days a week, 5 hours at a time. Go me!
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OMG, don't I hear you. I have jeans and shirts that I wear to work (boring, normal fit), and jeans and tops that I wear for going to music (*not* stuff that I can wear to work, generally speaking).
I can work the ar-teest look, with black-black jeans and a black top and silver jewelry, but if I needed to go someplace dressed nicely and conservatively, I'd be having to hit the mall.
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