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Apr. 7th, 2003 11:25 amBeen thinking of blowing off my boy scout troop. It seems like far too much work when no one ever shows up.
But, dammit, I said I'd get these boys their wolf badge. And come hell or high water, I'm gonna. We're so close, it doesn't seem fair to them. Tell ya what, I'm not leading it again next year!
And I got some edits back last night on "Sources of Power."
So I have to finish those.
Jonner has a dr. appt. tomorrow. Told Mom about his White Coat Fear, and she laughed at me.
Mom: Let me tell you about White Coat Fear. Do you know how many adults it takes to pry a kid off a door frame?
Angel: No. Four?
M: Not quite. You stuck out your feet and hooked your toes around the frame, and stuck out your arms and hooked your fingers around the frame. And you SCREAMED bloody murder.
A: (laughing) How old was I?
M: You were about two. Jon gets his fear honestly.
A: At least all he does is hide behind my knees and refuse to talk. You know, because the dr. tried to get him to say "Scissors" he still won't say it? He calls them "cutters."
M: Watch that boy.
And I had the "Psycho-Luke" bunny attack me. Oddly, Leia is telling the story. And so far, i get the uneasy feeling she let the Senate have Luke so they would ignore her abilities, for all that she keeps telling Han that the Force is a superstition, a myth people swear by. Gotta love unreliable narrators. The bunny wants to be slash, if the first paragraph is an indication, but so far it's pretty het. It could go gen.
Not sure if this is actually zine work or just me purging. Rancho Loco was NOT a positive experience. But because I've gotten Leia's observer PoV, that alters the situation some.
Obi is a rubber duckie for the play. It's an improvised costume: orange pants, yellow slicker with an orange cap-bill sticking out and eyes on the hood. Chicken costumes are impossible. Or as Darren said "You mean you don't have a chicken suit on hand? And you call yourself kinky!"
Wal-marts Mint Square cookies taste just like GS thin mints! YAY!
And, Angel, just a reminder: if you must eat chili cheese chimichangas, please don't top them off with mountain Dew and Bugles. We haven't converted V'Ger to a methane burning vehicle yet.
New shoes! My feet feel better. Sleek little loafers. I want to know when I hit a size 12. I missed the memo.
But, dammit, I said I'd get these boys their wolf badge. And come hell or high water, I'm gonna. We're so close, it doesn't seem fair to them. Tell ya what, I'm not leading it again next year!
And I got some edits back last night on "Sources of Power."
So I have to finish those.
Jonner has a dr. appt. tomorrow. Told Mom about his White Coat Fear, and she laughed at me.
Mom: Let me tell you about White Coat Fear. Do you know how many adults it takes to pry a kid off a door frame?
Angel: No. Four?
M: Not quite. You stuck out your feet and hooked your toes around the frame, and stuck out your arms and hooked your fingers around the frame. And you SCREAMED bloody murder.
A: (laughing) How old was I?
M: You were about two. Jon gets his fear honestly.
A: At least all he does is hide behind my knees and refuse to talk. You know, because the dr. tried to get him to say "Scissors" he still won't say it? He calls them "cutters."
M: Watch that boy.
And I had the "Psycho-Luke" bunny attack me. Oddly, Leia is telling the story. And so far, i get the uneasy feeling she let the Senate have Luke so they would ignore her abilities, for all that she keeps telling Han that the Force is a superstition, a myth people swear by. Gotta love unreliable narrators. The bunny wants to be slash, if the first paragraph is an indication, but so far it's pretty het. It could go gen.
Not sure if this is actually zine work or just me purging. Rancho Loco was NOT a positive experience. But because I've gotten Leia's observer PoV, that alters the situation some.
Obi is a rubber duckie for the play. It's an improvised costume: orange pants, yellow slicker with an orange cap-bill sticking out and eyes on the hood. Chicken costumes are impossible. Or as Darren said "You mean you don't have a chicken suit on hand? And you call yourself kinky!"
Wal-marts Mint Square cookies taste just like GS thin mints! YAY!
And, Angel, just a reminder: if you must eat chili cheese chimichangas, please don't top them off with mountain Dew and Bugles. We haven't converted V'Ger to a methane burning vehicle yet.
New shoes! My feet feel better. Sleek little loafers. I want to know when I hit a size 12. I missed the memo.
