beccaelizabeth's dreamwidth journal

Have read from the big reader pages 1-54 and 63-72
The pages we were actually asked to read are 55-62.
... yeah. clever. *facepalm*

I think my studying brain is a bit done in. I been reading since 0800ish and now it was 1700ish and instead of reading the page in front of me my brain was chewing over the obviously more urgent issue of how I would explain Wesley Wyndam-Pryce to his father.
... yes. well.
... this is why I need to be a scriptwriter. Then wandering off into preoccupation with imaginary people is an asset.

I ate some pancakes. Then I remembered I'd decided not to do that any more after the last pancakes I ate. Concentration: fail.

I should sort out some clothes for the weekend fairly soon.
I know I has them, I know I can't pack them until Thursday afternoon, I just haven't sorted or decided on them.

I could get one of the cheap top hats out and try and get the fuzzy dust off it. It would go well with the tailcoat. But they're really very fuzzy dusty.
It might be easier to buy new ones at the costume shop with the cool masks in the window.

I think I'm just going to pack the clothes that fit in a backpack and see how the weekend turns out. Should be fun.