*Bacon was rad. I’m glad I copped out on such petty things as cleaning in order to go.
*Nature is in town and is spinning tonight at Heaven. I’m going as Tank Girl. You should come out.
*Geeked out with Kaleen last night about the upcoming discussion group on the 7th. So much geek. How much? SO MUCH.
*from the self-portrait image thread on WhiteChapel came a conversation about powerful women (around page 11), and a new Rosie the Riveter. So I played camwhore in my bathroom.
Do you know a good vet? ’cause these pythons are SICK!
And now, back to work. Without a wig. In boots. And torn up fishnets. Halloween is my favorite.
Zombie Prom is October 30th. I have Halloween parties the weekend before (starting Thursday) through ’til Wednesday evening. I had intended on being The Borg Queen for most of the parties, but I really don’t think I have time to pull it off. Sure, I have time to do the costume (hah, not really) but I certainly don’t have time to do all that make-up before each party. My other costume is still a go, but will only work actual Halloween night (as it involves other people). Arrrg. Teh Angst!
Went up to Indy last night with Chris and a new friend, Preston. He talks like Cary Grant and works in labs. It was a great time, I can’t recommend Mutiny enough.
But apparently when I drive, it’s like this:
I’m slightly ashamed (but also amused) that it’s pretty true. Heee.