My Little Nest

First off--muscle bioposies suck.

Second: My groupie says that I'm quite mad. My response? Of course I'm mad! Do you have any idea how bright and scary it is in there?

Thirdly: It is snowing. Therefore I'm fairly certain that there will be hunting tomorrow. This is a good thing, because else I'm not sure we'd have enough meat to get through the winter. (Of course, if we don't, it may make losing weight a bit easier.

Next: I have joined a genuis RPG for anyone who likes the femmeslash. It's Marauder-era. Basic plot? Due to the daughter of the Minister of Magic getting pregnant they have split Hogwarts into two, segregating the students in two different schools by gender. It seems like its going to be loads of fun but we need more people! Linky to the mod journal is here>> http://getoveritmod.greatestjournal.com/ (We could really use Puffs and Gryffs, but there are tons of characters up for grabs including Professors if anyone is into Kittyhawk as a ship!)

Finally a meme, ganked from axelia
Comment here and I'll tell you one thing that I like about you. Then go post it in your LJ and return the sentiment.

Well, RPing is going quite well & taking up a lot of my extra time. Sleep is still a rarity, but I'm going to the Dr's soon enough (the 14th). I like the girl's I'm RPing with...yesterday when it was quiet in the chat room I started singing Little Plastic Castle by Ani DiFranco & one of the other girls joined in & we had a nice little typed sing-along alternating lines. It was amusing. We've also done La Vie Boheme, Defying Gravity, 32 Flavours & The Elephant Love Medley

So today I went to the covenstead and was watching the groupie. I started off by doing the Treasure Hunters weekly puzzle with Buzz while the groupie watched & tried (quite annoyingly) to help. It's turning out to be v. hard not to corrupt the kid. I'm not the best at keeping my temper or watching my language. When Buzz and I were playing the puzzle I said something along the lines of:
Me: If i could just figure out a way to cheat this.
Groupie: Cheating is bad!
Me: Only if you get...er...yes. Cheating is very bad. Cheating bad, good girl!
Groupie: Yep, cheating is bad!
Me: *nodding & trying to look conviincing*
Of course, I was thisclose to saying 'Only if you get caught' but luckily I stopped myself. I looked at Buzz who was grinning ear-to-ear & trying not to laugh because she knew exactly what I was going to say.

After we beat that puzzle, which took awhile, I took the kid down to the sewing room because she wants to learn to play the piano (mainly because I do) I taught her a simple scale and she was thrilled. I just wish I could find somebody to help teach me more than just the basics I know. One can only go so far with self-teaching.

Also, I'm doing an audition again for Lady Macbeth, I'll let all my friends know if I get it. (Again, I note.) Melanie, a friend who works with Buzz has invited to take me to the Renn Faire in August. Do I want to go? Are you bloody kidding? Of course I want to go! (And who can say no to discounted to $10.00 Renn Faire tickets?) Also in randomness, I have this urge to do some embroidery or cross-stich or something needlework-y but don't have anything to work on, sadly. Well, tis all for now.

There are sometimes I love my manic-depressive moods and other times when I hate thim with the fires of a thousand sons, however it's a bit odd when that happens in the same day! Yesterday my groupie came, as mentioned, and I really wasn't in a mood to deal with her, which as my close friends no, is a pretty shitty mood, considering how much I love kids.

Unfortunately, the groupie loves movies I can't stand. Ones that I sat through once, and as sitting through "The Emperors New Groove" again yesterday I was tempted to gouge out my eyeballs with a wooden spoon. Of course, not only was I in a mood but I was completely manic as well, which did not bode well when Da and I spent an hour and a half in Circuit City trying to figure out what's the matter with my laptop, with no luck.

And as I head back to the Covenstead, of course the manic energy doesn't start to die down...no...it has to pick up speed. Needless to say sleep was not my friend, let alone the fact that I completely had a complete panic, because my damn brain wouldn't SHUT UP and ended up reding 3 Shakespeare plays in the middle of the night to shut the damn thing off...

Meanwhile, a friend calls and she's having a schizophrenic freak-out because her girlfriend of a year is cheating on her...and she's calling me so I can calm her down. Well, I suppose when it rains, it pours, for all outsane people.

And the groupie will be cropping up in about 15 minutes...joy...

So, I have success to report, to those of you who care. After gaining weight on my grandmother's suggested diet, thanks to the lovely yellow diet pills I have lost not only what I gained, but two pounds plus. (Happy Calypso)

Oh, and my Detention femmeslash fic is getting more encouragement then I thought possible, but that might just be because I x-posted it to hp_girlslash.

Well, mst run, my groupie's here. Must run.