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Invisible calming pie!
Crit for my paper project went well. I like working with paper, I should maybe do that more. If I have time, which is doubtful. Next project is the survival garment. Going to make a hoodie that zips up the front of the hood, so I can pretend to hide in public. It's amusing, because I'm quite sure that if I suddenly zipped my hood over my face in public, it would attract more attention, not less, but I'm going to work that into the piece. Oh irony. Might make it out of camo fabric, too. We'll see. I want to do something vaguely steampunk for the wunderkammen project. Steampunk makes me wish I knew how to work with metal, or at least knew sculpture techniques more. I'm still almost disappointed that my so-called sculpture 101 class never even tried to teach us the basics of sculpture, but whatever.
Show's on Thursday. You're all invited. By which I mean, come to the show, damnit. It's going to be good. Friday I have class, and then I'm going over to Laura's to learn how to be stand-in secretary for MYN. Red's birthday party on Saturday (must finish his present), and then the board meeting on Sunday.
Not even stressed, but I might make brownies today. mmm...brownies.
I've started a list of goals I want to accomplish over the next five years, with things such as 'start hormones,' 'move out,' and 'get my own loom.' I'm actually really excited about this. I've never really thought ahead for more than a week or so, but I want to start getting things in order so I can accomplish things that go towards my practice, or save up for things that I want and actually get them. I think my life will be less haphazard if I have goals to continuously work towards, and, I mean, who doesn't like goals?
I'm going to see Dr. J today. I wish it were about something cool, like getting on hormones, but it's not really. I haven't been feeling significantly better since cutting down on my lactose intake. I still get bouts of dizziness, nausea, and abdominal pain. And I discovered sometime last week that I've actually been having diarrhea for the past month. Which, I'm taking to be a Bad Thing, and am getting checked out. If I could put money on anything, I'd say there's a good chance it's celiac disease. ha. Which should amuse Trevor, and goes along with the lactose intolerance and my giant increase of appetite. But we'll see. I'm not actually worried that much, even though going to a doctor is annoying and I hate waiting rooms.
My period started today, which makes everything so much better! *sigh*
Still happy, though. Maybe I've been hit in the face with an invisible calming pie in my sleep for the past while. Now I want to read Girl Genius again...
Show's on Thursday. You're all invited. By which I mean, come to the show, damnit. It's going to be good. Friday I have class, and then I'm going over to Laura's to learn how to be stand-in secretary for MYN. Red's birthday party on Saturday (must finish his present), and then the board meeting on Sunday.
Not even stressed, but I might make brownies today. mmm...brownies.
I've started a list of goals I want to accomplish over the next five years, with things such as 'start hormones,' 'move out,' and 'get my own loom.' I'm actually really excited about this. I've never really thought ahead for more than a week or so, but I want to start getting things in order so I can accomplish things that go towards my practice, or save up for things that I want and actually get them. I think my life will be less haphazard if I have goals to continuously work towards, and, I mean, who doesn't like goals?
I'm going to see Dr. J today. I wish it were about something cool, like getting on hormones, but it's not really. I haven't been feeling significantly better since cutting down on my lactose intake. I still get bouts of dizziness, nausea, and abdominal pain. And I discovered sometime last week that I've actually been having diarrhea for the past month. Which, I'm taking to be a Bad Thing, and am getting checked out. If I could put money on anything, I'd say there's a good chance it's celiac disease. ha. Which should amuse Trevor, and goes along with the lactose intolerance and my giant increase of appetite. But we'll see. I'm not actually worried that much, even though going to a doctor is annoying and I hate waiting rooms.
My period started today, which makes everything so much better! *sigh*
Still happy, though. Maybe I've been hit in the face with an invisible calming pie in my sleep for the past while. Now I want to read Girl Genius again...