Whooo hooo!
Bela (the scary one) won Crown tourney for Mistress Claudia!
WOOOT! The Kingdom is going to benefit from TWO great Crowns in a row!
Weekend update:
Friday night -- ate nummy sushi at a new place on Main street in Longmont. A good celebration dinner for one week of employment under my belt. Crashed, no pass-go, no collect $100 -- just crashed.
Saturday -- Wallerin's/Wrasslin's/Bitings/pullings of hairs/smack-downs and zerberting of bellies -- one of the many perfect ways to start a day. Fixed my gauntlets, with very little supervision/help -- was happy that I figured what needed to be done on my own. They are now ready for more melee lovin's. Then, ripped apart my thrashed-out, broken-down, ripped-up pants, used 'em for a pattern, and made myself some new fighting pants! (those of you who know me and my trials/tribulations with evil pants patterns should well now know that I was not helped in this task, except for a sewing machine needle issue. Yay another accomplishment!
Sat night -- dinner and people watching/mocking at B.D.'s in Boulder. Drank panty-dropping chicky fru-fru drinks... Realized that they ARE good -- and immenently quaffable... Got silly. Flirted with the bartender lady, cuz she was nice. Ate ice cream, talked smack, told stories, slept.
Sunday -- drug my lazy ass out of bed, finished pants, walked doggies, ate food, and neglected to goto fighter practice, on account of needing a nap to aid in digestion of food, and the above reason of me being a lazy ass. I am okay with this, as I needed the chill time. Had Inga with me, finally had to drag her home as she was being a whiney little shit and annoying people around her, which annoys me.
Now... well, I am just catching up on email, probably going to tidy up the house, do a touch of laundry and get ready for my day tomorrow.
*sigh* weekends are now so short when you have the work week to look ahead to.
Off with me!
WOOOT! The Kingdom is going to benefit from TWO great Crowns in a row!
Weekend update:
Friday night -- ate nummy sushi at a new place on Main street in Longmont. A good celebration dinner for one week of employment under my belt. Crashed, no pass-go, no collect $100 -- just crashed.
Saturday -- Wallerin's/Wrasslin's/Bitings/pullings of hairs/smack-downs and zerberting of bellies -- one of the many perfect ways to start a day. Fixed my gauntlets, with very little supervision/help -- was happy that I figured what needed to be done on my own. They are now ready for more melee lovin's. Then, ripped apart my thrashed-out, broken-down, ripped-up pants, used 'em for a pattern, and made myself some new fighting pants! (those of you who know me and my trials/tribulations with evil pants patterns should well now know that I was not helped in this task, except for a sewing machine needle issue. Yay another accomplishment!
Sat night -- dinner and people watching/mocking at B.D.'s in Boulder. Drank panty-dropping chicky fru-fru drinks... Realized that they ARE good -- and immenently quaffable... Got silly. Flirted with the bartender lady, cuz she was nice. Ate ice cream, talked smack, told stories, slept.
Sunday -- drug my lazy ass out of bed, finished pants, walked doggies, ate food, and neglected to goto fighter practice, on account of needing a nap to aid in digestion of food, and the above reason of me being a lazy ass. I am okay with this, as I needed the chill time. Had Inga with me, finally had to drag her home as she was being a whiney little shit and annoying people around her, which annoys me.
Now... well, I am just catching up on email, probably going to tidy up the house, do a touch of laundry and get ready for my day tomorrow.
*sigh* weekends are now so short when you have the work week to look ahead to.
Off with me!