thepants

So, it's Sept. 21st, and just today I finally got around to letting the gas and electric companies know that we moved in and that they shouldn't shut off service. I am SO not on top of things lately.

I hope to get to Toast this weekend... I'm dying to dance, since boundcreature's mom's wedding wasn't quite as dance-filled as I had hoped. Though, if you ever get a chance to dance with his Aunt Sandy, don't miss that opportunity; she's one hell of a dancer. I just danced in her general direction in my normal style (more-or-less unpredictibly moving and turning in whatever danceable space the people in my general dance floor area have afforded me) and she made it look like I was actually leading. So much so that I was quite frequently surprised upon turning around to face her, that she was also turning around to face me after mimicking my movements and orientation with her back to me. And don't get me started on the spinning.

Also, after this past weekend's excursion to the Salem Pirate Faire, I think the people at work are starting to wonder, since there have now been two instances (in just a few weeks) where they asked me what I did over the weekend and I answered, "dressed up like a pirate and went to _______".

Of course the new facial hair isn't helping.