Well, we can't go to Origins. It's official. And, damn it, I really wanted to go. C (and Kent and others) put a lot of work into this, and asked us to do specific characters, and I was looking forward to it.
In other news, nothing much to report. Last night Laura went to the chiropractor and I did some grocery shopping, then we went out to Chipotle for burritos (apparently I seemed grumpy, and that's the best way to cheer me up). Then home, where I tinkered with the computer and continued to fail to get it to work. I'm ready to reformat it ... but, of course, I can't even do *that* because it won't let me. Grr.
This weekend, we'll be staying home. There's a moot on Saturday that we may attend, and a big fighter's practice, and I'll keep banging on the computer.
Hey, it's my mom's birthday today. Happy birthday, mom. Send her email!
Posted by trent at June 25, 2004 09:39 AM