It hasn't been the world's most eventful Saturday. You know, the usual -- the City, big bag of sweeties, dinner, faffing about...
Lots and lots of that last, really. I did a couple of new icons:

I'm fairly proud of them, for all they were a quick knock-up job with Photoshop. I guess I'm getting better at the whole PhotoShop thing, because I used to find that kind of thing a real hassle.
Oh, also the first wave of T-shirts got to their destinations hassle-free. I'll probably send off another batch in a few weeks.
I've received my offer letter for the permanent position at St Barts. This is a good thing. I just have to clear Occupational Health and my start date looks to be 24th May. I hope this doesn't muck me around overmuch when it comes to paycheque time.
I don't know what's wrong with me lately; I've been in a really weird mood. I hope I get over it soon. It's just ... tension, I suppose. Something feels wrong, but I don't know what it is or where it's coming from. If I did, I'd fix it. *sigh* Well, hopefully it won't bop me on the head like it did last time I felt this way.
As for Exalted, I might not be able to play on the basis that I didn't get to e-mail Toos and her Andy about the whole thing until fairly late today (computer hiccups; seems better now that
cholten99 has done his reformatting thing). Well, at least I won't be able to start this week. I'm considering staying out of Immortal anyway; I've missed a week and a half, my character sucks and I can't afford the migraine that night-driving always gives me. On the other hand, I haven't spent much time with my beloved lately and I wonder if that's not the source of what's bothering me. Again, I don't want to take the chance of things going kerflooey. But I don't really want to play Immortal either. I don't like the way they game, pure and simple. Bleh.
Now, if the net eats this entry, I'm going to chuck the Frankenbox out the window.
Lots and lots of that last, really. I did a couple of new icons:


I'm fairly proud of them, for all they were a quick knock-up job with Photoshop. I guess I'm getting better at the whole PhotoShop thing, because I used to find that kind of thing a real hassle.
Oh, also the first wave of T-shirts got to their destinations hassle-free. I'll probably send off another batch in a few weeks.
I've received my offer letter for the permanent position at St Barts. This is a good thing. I just have to clear Occupational Health and my start date looks to be 24th May. I hope this doesn't muck me around overmuch when it comes to paycheque time.
I don't know what's wrong with me lately; I've been in a really weird mood. I hope I get over it soon. It's just ... tension, I suppose. Something feels wrong, but I don't know what it is or where it's coming from. If I did, I'd fix it. *sigh* Well, hopefully it won't bop me on the head like it did last time I felt this way.
As for Exalted, I might not be able to play on the basis that I didn't get to e-mail Toos and her Andy about the whole thing until fairly late today (computer hiccups; seems better now that
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Now, if the net eats this entry, I'm going to chuck the Frankenbox out the window.