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I would like to state for the record that I am officially jealous of the Mad Hatter at work, for lo he is taking his honeymoon at Spookycon, to verily stay on the same floor of the hotel as Warren Ellis and to be witness to the vast array of offerings burnt at WE's door. Meanwhile, I might be able to buy a toilet brush without transferring money, so don't ask why I'm not going if I'm jealous. It's be nice to actually get paid for the work I'm doing, you know.

Stoopid invoicing. If I haven't gotten paid by Friday, I'm finding out why the hell not.

Also, no good at all can come of attempting to check your email at three thirty in the morning. Mainly because fingers no worky-worky make one delete-delete things you try to read.

Back to bed. Still not king.

Halloween is only one day?

So as well as the Tudor monstrosity, which I need to finish today, I need to get a few things at the Halloween shop tonight. I mean, Halloween only comes once a year, and I have all the clothing and glitter and stuff...I'm dressing up Saturday too.

The pathetic part is that, with McArcus in Missouri for a wedding and Gwen working and etc, I have nowhere to go and no one to go with. But I shall pretend I do, and maybe I'll get really bored and go out somewhere just for fun, even if that sort of thing is more fun with someone else.

So I need to get fairy wings for Sat, and a snood (since I haven't got time to make a Tudor caul, which we'll all just have to suffer through) and tights for the tudor thing. I also need to go to the apartment and get the wig and the shoes and the basket for that.

And now it's sleeves and a skirt for me.

Tonight might be too interesting, we'll see. But hell, I don't care any more. I obviously can't do anything to impact what's happened, and the person who's offended and is probably still reading this doesn't have a clue what the hell is happening here.

I am not required to care about people who don't care about me, bear that in mind. Or, to quote Wolverine, from the back of a trading card from about ten years ago, "...good people, idealists, dreamers - forever looking for the best in others. With them, killing is a last resort. With me, it's second nature. I take the world as it is an' give better than I get. Come at me with a sword, I'll meet you with a sword. You want mercy - show a little first." You want caring, show a little first, before you go slandering the person who is supposed to care about you to everyone else in the family.

Also, I sorted the Unhinged cards yesterday at work. Anyone who plays Magic should buy these - they're hilarious. Very, very hilarious. I thought they were out already, but someone said they haven't been released yet. They should be soon, though.