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Indulgences
Apr. 24th, 2019 10:41 pmLast weekend was the first one in quite a while where I didn't have anything planned - no volunteering, no social obligations, no travel. Plus, we just got new windows in on the back porch (I'd call it a sleeping porch except a) wrong climate and b) if one was expected to sleep in there one would probably make the floor level) - windows that open and shut and don't necessarily turn the room into a greenhouse once the weather is above freezing. The weather was fantastic so I spent a lot of time swapping between various porches and cats and finding reasons to be outside. Even though it wasn't a long weekend, it managed to feel like one - it just felt so self-indulgent to have nothing more pressing to do than the bare minimum of yardwork.
Next weekend, I'm going to end up seeing Avengers: Endgame twice - two different social groups messaged me about getting tickets at the same time once they went on sale, I would like to see it on Friday in the hopes of avoiding spoilers but will end up seeing in again on Sunday because that's when the rest of my D&D group is going. Then Saturday I'm going to yarnover followed by roller derby. So all fun things, but also not a lot of downtime. And I realize I've got at least one thing booked every weekend out to June already. So I'm glad I could enjoy it while I could.
On top of the self-indulgent lazing, I posted a couple of things that are self-indulgent - or at least seem like they'd have a limited audience, but I decided not to care. This includes doing a rundown of every single Critical Role theme yarn I've made or started on so far, including a ridiculous number of spinning-related puns Also, this fic, which is what happens when you've spent far too much time thinking about Rivers of London, end up listening to a couple of Prince retrospectives - and, when considering him as a possible Genius Loci, remember that oh shit, he fed a lot of people and maybe that would be concerning.
To be honest, I wasn't half as big a fan of Prince as much as Prince stories - sightings at First Ave; weird requests and last minute concerts at Paisley Park; him just walking over to the Current's studios and handing them a song, then walking out. Everybody seemed to have their own Prince story, and some of them were true. It's something to be missed.
Next weekend, I'm going to end up seeing Avengers: Endgame twice - two different social groups messaged me about getting tickets at the same time once they went on sale, I would like to see it on Friday in the hopes of avoiding spoilers but will end up seeing in again on Sunday because that's when the rest of my D&D group is going. Then Saturday I'm going to yarnover followed by roller derby. So all fun things, but also not a lot of downtime. And I realize I've got at least one thing booked every weekend out to June already. So I'm glad I could enjoy it while I could.
On top of the self-indulgent lazing, I posted a couple of things that are self-indulgent - or at least seem like they'd have a limited audience, but I decided not to care. This includes doing a rundown of every single Critical Role theme yarn I've made or started on so far, including a ridiculous number of spinning-related puns Also, this fic, which is what happens when you've spent far too much time thinking about Rivers of London, end up listening to a couple of Prince retrospectives - and, when considering him as a possible Genius Loci, remember that oh shit, he fed a lot of people and maybe that would be concerning.
To be honest, I wasn't half as big a fan of Prince as much as Prince stories - sightings at First Ave; weird requests and last minute concerts at Paisley Park; him just walking over to the Current's studios and handing them a song, then walking out. Everybody seemed to have their own Prince story, and some of them were true. It's something to be missed.
