Oh well. Better late than never.
First, I have to be a functioning adult and go to the store. We're out of necessary things like toilet paper, q-tips, and orange juice. I'll probably have to use an actual cart. Wtf.
I want to know who looks this attractive and put together at a grocery store. Normally I glare at the produce until it wilts in defeat. Also, why is she holding her basket like that?
Then, when I get home from skulking around the grocery store, I should probably get started on the slightly less orthodox side of things, such as looking into my fabric stash for the new Harley Quinn Skirted Swimsuit I've been commissioned to make. I'm actually pretty excited about it - it's a new idea and a new concept, thanks to the order-er. So there's that.
Then I have to go and paint a bloody hand.
Since Brian's being kind enough to be Jaimie Lannister at SDCC, I suppose that I should make the costume look awesomely awesome. I have to fix up Cersei too, so maybe I'll start that tonight too. So, grocery store, examination of fabric stock, Jaimie's hand, and some of Cersei's seams. Oh, and a Sherlock meeting. I can work on Jaimie's hand during that, really. It'll be fine.
My life is strange.
