All right, gotta document some happier things now before I scream. Mondays are turning into my least favorite day of the week when I used to be quite fond of them.
You know, I thought I had the linearts done for two HR pages for today… but it turned out I only had one. I didn’t finish coloring it, so no page has appeared this day. Oh, well. At least I got my SaS chapter done, and at least next week’s pages will be easier that way.
So I’d been telling myself for weeks not to start another WoW character, and then I did it anyway. He’s a flaming blood elf hunter. I resisted the urge to name him Trowa, though. He’s level 18 and he has a wolf that he named “Snufflesluff.” He wanted to name it “Lord Snufflesluff,” but there wasn’t room. He’s sparkly.
At the grocery store I ran into one of the orthodontists I’m interning with, and he not only recognized me but was very friendly and said, “See you tomorrow.” He remembers which days I’m there. He’s the same one that’s been giving me very positive comments all along.
Last week at choir practice, we were running through the women’s number so the guys got a break. Some of thems were sitting in down on the benches listening, and two of these in particular started doing this absurd little… dance… thing. They were sitting next to each other rocking back and forth in unison, double-shrugging their shoulders twice to the beat. It made at least me (and I think some of the other sopranos) giggle so much we couldn’t properly sing the part we were trying to sing.
As always, I had other things to say, but I’ve forgotten them. At least this time I have the excuse of having just made a long, agitating post that drove things out of my head.