Ookings of d00m

Good: I think this cold is mostly done.

Bad: I think the pharmacist gave me the wrong pills last night. They look different than my usual meds, and have a number on them that doesn't match anything that should be in the dosage. I'll be going back to check in a bit.

Good: My Cthulu carols are in! I will go get them when I go to get my drugs fixed.

Bad: Kareoke at work

Good: Leaving work early.

Bad: I think taking the wrong meds this morning has left me a tad out of whack.

Good: Wintersong tonight

Good: Mulled beer tonight

ETA: Yup, they gave me the wrong dosage. I have the right pills now, but that does explain why I'm so tired and stupid today.

Also, my Cthulu Carols came with song books!!!! And a Tentacle Stocking!

My zombie mask is done! I am glad I have a powerful fan to aid the drying of paint and papier mache. So, I have all my props and everything for Bards tomorrow night. I've done a dry run including pre-amble. I am nervous as hell.

I still need to pack for tomorrow, and get some stuff together so that I will be ready to run to the video shoot saturday once I get back.

We will need to be leaving the appt in less than 6 hours to get Liz to her plane on time. I should be in bed soon.

Baby Cthulu's eyes just strated streaming some kind of gas. I'm not sure exactly what this means, but it can't bode well for the continued existance of life on this planet.

This makes the second of the Things that has had pressure issues - if I made you one, you might want to open up the jar once in a while and let it air out. I'm not enitrely sure what is producing that gas - my best guess is that the gloss coating is breaking down or something. I may try one without any coating on the next batch to see if that works out better. The other alternative, I suppose, is that the coating is wearing away, and the water is doing something to the sculpey.

• Deep One in a jar
• Thing in a jar

These are things i must make. Our apartment needs to be more Lovecraftian.