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January. Cold, crappy weather, between temp jobs, tail end of a cold, weird sleeping habits, weirder eating habits... bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch.

On the other hand, Christmas was fun, Wolfie and I haven't killed each other yet (in fact, moving in together has turned out to go fairly smoothly), and Mathilde no longer yowls at the sight of me. We're getting geared up (high revs) for FurCon next week; I'm having to plan my packing very carefully, since through design or happenstance I usually have three or four things on me at all times that could be used as a weapon, and I don't really want to get arrested.

I have a plan and preparations in the works for a furry picture. Like almost everything else I do, I'm overpreparing, visualizing the heck out of it, so that I can picture every stroke of the pencil as I execute it. Hopefully, it'll turn out as nicely as I have it pictured. I have a pic of a horse in my mind, too, but it's in the queue behind this first one. I'll post as I get stuff done.

I got a digital camera for Christmas... so did Wolfie. Heh. Talk about same wavelength... But I've noticed that it takes a little while to get past the "conserving film" mentality. I'll get past it, but I think it's going to take a little while. In the meantime, I played with my self-timer (here) and took a picture of Soop, the can that's old enough to vote. We're taking a metric buttload of batteries to FC with us, because there will be much to photograph. I'm so looking forward to getting out of here for a while. It's that last week before the con that's the worst... so many things to try to get in line, all at once.

Ah, well... life goes on, right? FC's gonna be fun, I'm going to see a new part of the country, visit with friends, get drrrrunk, see some cool art, hang with my man. Life is good.

i feel: blah blah
i hear: WAAF

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