State of the Liz
Aug. 26th, 2005 04:52 pmThis is the first moment I have had today to even get online, much less check LJ. Oh -yeah, and there is to be much less with the checking of LJ which sucks cause I want to read con reports and every day that goes by where I don't do a con report is a day that is going by where I don't do a con report.
I clobbered myself with the coat hook on the back of a stall door in the bathroom just now. It was kinda bad and for a second there I was worried about getting a black eye and how would I explain it? Cause who would believe that I gave myself a black eye trying to open a jammed stall in the women's restroom? And then I realized that every single person who has ever met me, or spent any time with me, or even if they just observed me walking across a room -- none of these people will find this story hard to believe at all.
I was supposed to babysit tonight and I was concerned because the child is actually a real, live baby. Now, normally I babysit Darling Ally and that is cool. She will be six next week and we can hang and watch movies and read Batgirl comics and play Superhero Barbies and all is well. But, I just don't know what I have in common with a five month old. Sure - I like feet and he just discovered he has feet. Cool. But I just don't think that will fill four hours of conversation. Maybe I am wrong?
Anyway - my services are not needed so maybe I should just use that time to work on a con report? Or watch Dr. Who again? Cause, even with Captain Jack being so incredibly wonderful and truly God's Greatest Gift to Slashers, I am *all* about Doctor/Rose. So there. So really, really really there. OMG. I am there. ROSE!!!!
::takes a minute::
I'm still trying to get my Premiere vid uploaded and my LKBVs on the site.
just_eunice is not only a patient roommate - she is a SAINT for walking me through all of this.
I clobbered myself with the coat hook on the back of a stall door in the bathroom just now. It was kinda bad and for a second there I was worried about getting a black eye and how would I explain it? Cause who would believe that I gave myself a black eye trying to open a jammed stall in the women's restroom? And then I realized that every single person who has ever met me, or spent any time with me, or even if they just observed me walking across a room -- none of these people will find this story hard to believe at all.
I was supposed to babysit tonight and I was concerned because the child is actually a real, live baby. Now, normally I babysit Darling Ally and that is cool. She will be six next week and we can hang and watch movies and read Batgirl comics and play Superhero Barbies and all is well. But, I just don't know what I have in common with a five month old. Sure - I like feet and he just discovered he has feet. Cool. But I just don't think that will fill four hours of conversation. Maybe I am wrong?
Anyway - my services are not needed so maybe I should just use that time to work on a con report? Or watch Dr. Who again? Cause, even with Captain Jack being so incredibly wonderful and truly God's Greatest Gift to Slashers, I am *all* about Doctor/Rose. So there. So really, really really there. OMG. I am there. ROSE!!!!
::takes a minute::
I'm still trying to get my Premiere vid uploaded and my LKBVs on the site.