Sweet merciful Buddha

Tonight was an epically good night.

Some old friends came out, and I was overjoyed to see them.
Some new friends came out, who filled the evening with a delicious light.
My groove dragged me out to the dance floor again and again.

And you the viewer were moved very deeply. Trust me.

And my new skirt will soon become a reality!

AND, a really good friend reminded me that I was on the right track, and making progress, and for that I thank him a hella hella lot.

Making time

Today was a marvelous day. It's very important that I talk about marvelous days, that they not slip through the cracks. Especially when I take pains to write about depressing, angsty days. A balanced journal is a healthy part of my diet. What made the day go so well were good conversations online, some fine homemade food, and a lot of painting and base making. I also sent out a few more resumes into the void.

Now that I can sit and look at the nearly finished product, my elven cavalry looks very sweet. I am most pleased.

With any luck I'll get a job just as I finish the army, so I don't have to start my NEXT one right away.

I also noticed today how good I felt. How really, really good. Bad to the bone kind of good. I think I'm going to ride this feeling into spring and see where it takes me.

The big goal for tomorrow is to get a haircut before Angel and clubbing.