cornerofmadness

I'm not excited to leave on Sunday. I'm not having my travel anxiety. I'm completely dead inside over all of this. I doubt that bodes well for my mental state. I keep telling myself it'll be fine once I'm there. I'm unconvinced of it.

Today I crushed two toes into the wall so I might be going with broken toes. Both of my parents were quite concerned because the crack was audible. I looked and said, huh hit the wall. No more reaction.

Worried this deadness will be in my two wips as well.

Got my hair colored today though I plan to mostly use my wig. I have my list written out for packing if nothing else.

I have looked up all the hotels to see what they're like and what the food sitch is (not that I'm sure we'll be eating near one of them) One does have a sundae made with lemon-ginger ice cream, honeycomb bits and gin. I do want to eat that.

My R2D2 bag made it here. It's very obviously for a kid but it's cute and I like it.

Oddly enough I just bred a couple dragons of the Siamese like colors

rahirah had been looking for a while back.

Here's a couple fannish recs for Thursday two little