*sulk* Sports Authority doesn’t even carry men’s figure skates in the Anchorage store, and the whole point is to not have to guess as to what size I’d wear. Bastards. I’ll try going to Play It Again Sports tomorrow and see if THEY carry men’s figure skates. *sulk* In other news, I, er, well. I got the bills paid, anyway! And, actually, we also went over to the University Center, which is a mall despite sounding like it’s something to do with the University, except the University bought up half…
hm.
Hm. It appears that my idea of a wide skate is not the same as a figure skates maker’s idea of a wide skate. I have recieved my skates in the mail, and they are … well, they almost fit. But not quite. Sarah has suggested I go look at *men’s* figure skates. I want to know why she didn’t think of that two weeks ago. I want to know why *I* didn’t think of it two weeks ago! Maybe we can go over to Sports Authority tonight and I…
bills paid!
The bills are paid! Yay! Now there has to be writing. (I’m sure you’re all very excited.)
drawwwwwwings
I didn’t get anything like as much as I wanted to done yesterday. Not that I had a really clear plan, which was probably the problem, but I’m reaching a state of Terminally Behind with writing, having only written 3 out of the 14 available days this year. I did finish another 1000 drawings drawing, which is *something*, anyway, and I have to go kill the dog now. Excuse me… Okay, the dog is dead. Well, no, she’s not, but at least she’s upstairs and no longer chewing on Lucy’s…
finishing up a busy weekend
Finishing up a busy weekend. I did work on a drawing a little bit last night, so I feel slightly less lame, and we went to Chicago, which I enjoyed a great deal. I didn’t know the music or the storyline, having never seen it before (well, I know All That Jazz, but who doesn’t?), and so I had no problems with whatever it is they might’ve done to the stage play in order to make it work on the screen. Renee Zellweger, Catherine Zeta-Jones, and Richard Gere can all…