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he_dreams_awake had trouble with internal problems in his group, I'm now having problems with my MxO faction splitting up/people's ships leaving/people in general leaving. At least the ship my character is on isn't going anywhere, thank God. But to quote one of the headspace-dwellers "Jumping from the ship appears to be the contact sport of the moment."
The upside: I finally watched "Sin City" late last night... Whoa... Film noir with all the stops pulled out. It's the kind of thing that I'll bet some of the 1930s directors wish they could have filmed, but they were saddled by the often ridiculous rules of the infamous Hayes Office (I think there's a copy of the Hayes Code somewhere online; if I find it, I'll post a link.).
The boys were... occupied when I was watching, but Siegy was wide awake. And now she's making jokes about being the Rosario Dawson character's conservatively dressed baby sister. Said I, "The only thing Gail and you have in common is hair color and toting SMGs."
Brought books back to the Lowell library just now, but the high school kids must have had a half-day, since I couldn't get to a single computer anywhere in the library, so I headed back toward home, getting off the bus at Staples to price an external floppy drive ($50 US, and I don't quite have enough for that, since I'm still saving for Boskone). Then I made the mild mistake of going into Sears: they had men's dress shirts on sale, so I bought a black shirt (Not just on account of one of the headspace-dwellers: I just like wearing men's shirts; the cut tends to be more sensible than the wierd things they do with women's blouses these days.
Currently at the Tewksbury Library, finishing up some print-out jobs.
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he_dreams_awake had trouble with internal problems in his group, I'm now having problems with my MxO faction splitting up/people's ships leaving/people in general leaving. At least the ship my character is on isn't going anywhere, thank God. But to quote one of the headspace-dwellers "Jumping from the ship appears to be the contact sport of the moment."The upside: I finally watched "Sin City" late last night... Whoa... Film noir with all the stops pulled out. It's the kind of thing that I'll bet some of the 1930s directors wish they could have filmed, but they were saddled by the often ridiculous rules of the infamous Hayes Office (I think there's a copy of the Hayes Code somewhere online; if I find it, I'll post a link.).
The boys were... occupied when I was watching, but Siegy was wide awake. And now she's making jokes about being the Rosario Dawson character's conservatively dressed baby sister. Said I, "The only thing Gail and you have in common is hair color and toting SMGs."
Brought books back to the Lowell library just now, but the high school kids must have had a half-day, since I couldn't get to a single computer anywhere in the library, so I headed back toward home, getting off the bus at Staples to price an external floppy drive ($50 US, and I don't quite have enough for that, since I'm still saving for Boskone). Then I made the mild mistake of going into Sears: they had men's dress shirts on sale, so I bought a black shirt (Not just on account of one of the headspace-dwellers: I just like wearing men's shirts; the cut tends to be more sensible than the wierd things they do with women's blouses these days.
Currently at the Tewksbury Library, finishing up some print-out jobs.
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Date: 2006-02-08 09:43 pm (UTC)