I actually went into Cork and found the college where the night classes are to be held! I actually got an enrollment form! I actually… …didn’t sign up for any classes, because I was insufficiently prepared, having not brought a pen and being unable to find one lying about. I’ll have to go back over next week, but at least I know where it is and have the enrollment form now, right? Right. O.O Although reminded me, I didn’t make it to the farmer’s market yesterday, ’cause I was in…
chd
Compulsive hair disorder has struck, although I think of CHD as being impulsive and I’ve been thinking carefully about doing this for months now. I would like to emphasize that this is not a good time to ask me how the books are going or whether I’m thinking of redesigning my webpage. The books are fine, the webpage is fine, and I’ve grown tired of the joke. And I’m more pleased with my hair than I’ve been in ages. miles to Isengard: 256
weigh-in [ww lock]
I need a different scale. This one won’t zero out quite properly–it tends to wobble around the 2 pound mark–and it does its measurements in stones (14 pounds) and 2 pound increments between the stones, so between those two things it’s freaking hard to tell what my actual weight is. Unsurprisingly, given that this has been the Week Of Flourless Chocolate Cake, my weight is up a little. I cannot, however, really tell if I’m up .5 pounds or 1.5 pounds. I genuinely think it’s the former, but … I…
comic books
At some point here I’m going to talk about the fascinating (to me, anyway) collaborative process of creating a comic book. I’m also going to talk about real life comic book physics, or at least stuff that makes me think of them that way. Apparently, however, I’m not going to do that now. I couldn’t figure out why I was so *tired*, until I remembered that I walked 6 miles today. I trekked down to the bank to try this whole wiring thing again. We’ll see how it goes, won’t…
Wow.
I was right. Livejournal *does* contain All Knowledge. I’m never doing research again…! You have all been incredibly, insanely helpful. Some of this stuff I couldn’t look up myself because I just didn’t have the right words to make Google come up with what I needed; you have given me the right words (say your right words!). The passionate responses over the pens have delighted me–I should’ve anticipated that. The character in question who is buying the pens is the sort who gives people soul-corrupting gifts, just to see if…