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Jun. 29th, 2013 08:02 pmYesterday, I picked an orange off a tree from campus while on the way home from the Health Center. Then conked out and then went to see a Vagabond Opera show with Scott, a guy I met off Tumblr and it was fun. Eric remembered me and told me to email him because I kept on forgetting to continue the conversation we had last year. It was a concert worth dancing to but I kept wanting to take videos. It's not a very dance-y crowd either! Scott and I were the only two people there dressed up steampunk, which I think is sad, because the Bootleg Theater is a really interesting venue, and I can easily see it as a good space for a small steampunk event, lots of spaces for demonstrations and discussions and shows. But apparently the local steampunks love the Edison, which, uh, looks hella pretentious.
Today I accidentally let patchy kitty out and she's been missing all day, so I took the opportunity to do laundry and vacuum. I also did a thing with joss sticks and tied up some charms around and put up a fuu and burned some joss sticks into a teacup to drink with tea. I also tried to go to the pool, but apparently my key even fails to work for the other door I normally use to get into the pool. So I was kind of pissed.
Anyway, I came back and bathed (using a washcloth! It is kind of amazing! I feel so much cleaner than when I used a loofah! And then I drank my, I don't know, blessed tea. It tasted mostly OK; it really tasted burnt at the end tho when I got to the dregs of the ashes.
I read a bit of Stranger in Olondria despite all the other things I said I would do. But I have had my request to write my steampunk domestic drama so I will be focusing on that for the next few days.
I have also decided that with the number of flies coming into my apartment and just buzzing around irritating the shit out of me I am just going to give no more fucks and RAID them. Normally I kind of just tolerate them and leave my door open in case they wise up and fly out that way instead of beating themselves futilely against my window (and then at night, around my face), but today there were five - FIVE of those fuckers buzzing around and I just plucked out the can of Raid, faugh.
Hopefully patchy kitty comes back in tonight.
EDIT: Aha! Speak of the devil and you find her waiting at the door to sneak back in and promptly whine for food and some other mysterious request and then shed all over your newly vacuumed floor.
Today I accidentally let patchy kitty out and she's been missing all day, so I took the opportunity to do laundry and vacuum. I also did a thing with joss sticks and tied up some charms around and put up a fuu and burned some joss sticks into a teacup to drink with tea. I also tried to go to the pool, but apparently my key even fails to work for the other door I normally use to get into the pool. So I was kind of pissed.
Anyway, I came back and bathed (using a washcloth! It is kind of amazing! I feel so much cleaner than when I used a loofah! And then I drank my, I don't know, blessed tea. It tasted mostly OK; it really tasted burnt at the end tho when I got to the dregs of the ashes.
I read a bit of Stranger in Olondria despite all the other things I said I would do. But I have had my request to write my steampunk domestic drama so I will be focusing on that for the next few days.
I have also decided that with the number of flies coming into my apartment and just buzzing around irritating the shit out of me I am just going to give no more fucks and RAID them. Normally I kind of just tolerate them and leave my door open in case they wise up and fly out that way instead of beating themselves futilely against my window (and then at night, around my face), but today there were five - FIVE of those fuckers buzzing around and I just plucked out the can of Raid, faugh.
Hopefully patchy kitty comes back in tonight.
EDIT: Aha! Speak of the devil and you find her waiting at the door to sneak back in and promptly whine for food and some other mysterious request and then shed all over your newly vacuumed floor.