mythopoeics

I got a call today from my doctor's office, I guess I have a check-up and an ultrasound scheduled for Friday. I'd totally forgotten about it, so it's good that they do those call out reminders otherwise I might have missed finding out if everything is going well for the little one. That's an important thing to know.

Otherwise, I think Smokey is mad at me, because I won't let him lay on my stomach anymore. It's too uncomfortable, and he'd just slide off anyway. I feel kinda bad, but that just means he's been attacking my feet more often which is okay because I like the reminder that they're still there.

[ filter; hypnos ]
Did you want to come with me to the doctor's? If not, I can ask Thanatos or someone to come instead.

[Filter: Percival]
Are you busy?

[Filter: Apollo]
You should probably not kill anyone...but Zephyrus is here.

Anyone want to take a wild guess as to who scored some primo tickets to the Patrick Wolf show at Joe's Pub on Friday night, complete with backstage passes?

That's right, this chick here did. All I had to do was show off my insanely awesome dancing skills by doing a little shimmying to one of my favorite PWolf songs, but once they saw me in action the tickets were mine. And yes, Liam, I kept my pants on the entire time. I make no such guarantees for during the concert though, in fact I might just wear a miniskirt so I can stay true to being la musa de la sin pantalones.

Oh, that reminds me, I've got an extra ticket, does anyone want to come with me to the concert? I'd rather not go alone. And would anyone like to babysit my adorable little brother for me? Thalia, if you do it you can invite that angelic friend of yours, I don't mind...