Ten Little Chances to be Free (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
tenlittlebullets) wrote2007-09-30 09:33 pm
tenlittlebullets) wrote2007-09-30 09:33 pm
Watched from the wings as the scenes were replaying, we saw ourselves now as we never had seen...
It's kind of sad to realize that I have very little life outside when I'm next going to New York to see Les Mis.
I am halfheartedly working on a website update though. Kind of a postscript to the Paris trip, which now seems rather distant and unreal and dim in hindsight--instead of idealizing it now that I've left, I've been saying to myself, "It can't have been as wonderful as it seemed, can it?"
Except it was, and now I really want to go back.
I did go to Ren Faire again yesterday, with my mother this time. Giggled uncontrollably at the turkey leg stand (TURKEY), and walked away with a brand new quill pen and a poetic translation of the Norse eddas. I am pathologically incapable of going to Ren Faire without spending at least $50 on food and useless crap.
And I have a new icon.
I am halfheartedly working on a website update though. Kind of a postscript to the Paris trip, which now seems rather distant and unreal and dim in hindsight--instead of idealizing it now that I've left, I've been saying to myself, "It can't have been as wonderful as it seemed, can it?"
Except it was, and now I really want to go back.
I did go to Ren Faire again yesterday, with my mother this time. Giggled uncontrollably at the turkey leg stand (TURKEY), and walked away with a brand new quill pen and a poetic translation of the Norse eddas. I am pathologically incapable of going to Ren Faire without spending at least $50 on food and useless crap.
And I have a new icon.