you set my soul alight
Mar. 16th, 2008 08:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I am feeling quite smug, almost insufferably so according to MrIris, and am likely to remain so for days. Why? Because I have BuzzFest tickets. (Yes, I know, I said so before. You're gonna get tired of seeing my squeeing. Fair warning.) And the show is sold out. Oh, yes, all 14k tickets gone in less than 24 hours one hour.
I am resisting the urge to pet the print-outs and hiss, "My preshusssss." But it's so very difficult, especially when I keep hearing the DJs tell listeners that the only way to get tickets is to win them, and to stop hanging out on the phone lines, because they clear them before each give-away.
New tattoo. AWAKE on the front of my forearm. When it heals, I might go back and get AWARE or BREATHE on the back.
Othello this afternoon. One of my least favorites of Shakespeare's works. I just… I get that Othello's been unaffected by love in the past, and that's why the loving not wisely but too well thing comes in, but please. He's a leader of men, has been, and he just takes Iago's word on everything? As a plot, it's got holes you could drive a semi through. Just, no.
But the set design was pretty awesome, and I really liked the juxtaposition of the modern industrial setting with the traditional costumes. And the lighting, especially in the last scene, in the bedroom.
Our cats are the weirdest kitties ever. We had leftover sushi and sashimi, so we brought it home. We cut up small pieces and offered it to the flealines, and they sniffed at it, then curled up in our laps. WHAT CATS DON'T LIKE TUNA? Especially sushi-grade tuna?
All-righty then. M'gonna go write the thing I've been meaning to write since, oh, Christmas.
How's everyone this fine evening?
I am resisting the urge to pet the print-outs and hiss, "My preshusssss." But it's so very difficult, especially when I keep hearing the DJs tell listeners that the only way to get tickets is to win them, and to stop hanging out on the phone lines, because they clear them before each give-away.
New tattoo. AWAKE on the front of my forearm. When it heals, I might go back and get AWARE or BREATHE on the back.
Othello this afternoon. One of my least favorites of Shakespeare's works. I just… I get that Othello's been unaffected by love in the past, and that's why the loving not wisely but too well thing comes in, but please. He's a leader of men, has been, and he just takes Iago's word on everything? As a plot, it's got holes you could drive a semi through. Just, no.
But the set design was pretty awesome, and I really liked the juxtaposition of the modern industrial setting with the traditional costumes. And the lighting, especially in the last scene, in the bedroom.
Our cats are the weirdest kitties ever. We had leftover sushi and sashimi, so we brought it home. We cut up small pieces and offered it to the flealines, and they sniffed at it, then curled up in our laps. WHAT CATS DON'T LIKE TUNA? Especially sushi-grade tuna?
All-righty then. M'gonna go write the thing I've been meaning to write since, oh, Christmas.
How's everyone this fine evening?