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GIP.
I have decided that this year, come hook or come crook, by hell or high water, I am going to either CapClave or the World Fantasy Convention. Anybody want to come along?
(This has nothing to do with Nimbus or ComicCon. Nothing.)
Thusday I did indeed go down to school. Spent so long having fun at the library I didn't make it to the bookstore, however,so still have money to burn. Will think on this. Then Aaron fed me rat-on-a-stick. *Without* ketchup! Imagine!
He also loaned me the first five Sandman collections. I was going to be good on Friday, and actually do stuff, but then there was a thunderstorm and the light got bad, so I went up to my room and lit a candle and started reading. Reading Sandman for the first time by candlelight in a thunderstorm isn't something one can just *stop* doing.
Saturday Mom decided we were going to get up early and have a yard sale. After that I was so tired that I spent the rest of the day reading and doodling pictures of Endless.
Today after church we went to visit my cousins and their brand-new baby, and give her the stuffed pterodactyl I made. Baby resembles Voldemort, except with pretty blue eyes. It cried when I held it. Mom and the new mother were comparing hot flashes and graphically describing the birth process. I now know far more than I want to about how sister was born. Then we went to set up for VBS, which is a rant unto its own.
(This has nothing to do with Nimbus or ComicCon. Nothing.)
Thusday I did indeed go down to school. Spent so long having fun at the library I didn't make it to the bookstore, however,so still have money to burn. Will think on this. Then Aaron fed me rat-on-a-stick. *Without* ketchup! Imagine!
He also loaned me the first five Sandman collections. I was going to be good on Friday, and actually do stuff, but then there was a thunderstorm and the light got bad, so I went up to my room and lit a candle and started reading. Reading Sandman for the first time by candlelight in a thunderstorm isn't something one can just *stop* doing.
Saturday Mom decided we were going to get up early and have a yard sale. After that I was so tired that I spent the rest of the day reading and doodling pictures of Endless.
Today after church we went to visit my cousins and their brand-new baby, and give her the stuffed pterodactyl I made. Baby resembles Voldemort, except with pretty blue eyes. It cried when I held it. Mom and the new mother were comparing hot flashes and graphically describing the birth process. I now know far more than I want to about how sister was born. Then we went to set up for VBS, which is a rant unto its own.