Birthday

It's my folks birthdays today. Yep, both. I've already given my mom her card, I think she liked it. My dad, I have his card around here somewhere. I think my mom has it. For Dad's birthday, I'm prolly gonna take him to a movie or something, and for my mom, I told her I'd make her a cloak. Tomorrow we're going to go to Joann's for fabric, at least once I find the pattern... I've made Jeff's cloak and my own, so it should be no big deal. Haha, that's what happens when you let your mom borrow your cloak at the faire... cloak-love is contagious.

I bought a dagger yesterday. Twenty bucks. It's still awesome. My mom spent $20 on a tarot reading, for curiousity's sake. According to it, the pleasure card rules my mom's reading. On one side of the card Mom had a man figure and a woman figure. The woman strong, independant, knows what she wants, and together with the man they are like "two peas in a pod". The other side had a active woman, who gets bored easily, moves from new thing to new thing, and the man there liked everything very structured and "this is the way it must be done". There's supposed to be trouble with the first pair, or that mum will disapprove of something there. On the other, things are supposed to improve. I don't believe in all this, but if it makes mom feel better, then hey.

It rained yesterday at the fair. First show of the day: Freakin' hilarious. Script and 4th wall out the window. Second show: Even funnier and wetter until Bill gets drenched, against his will. Me=PISSED. Third show: (now with Bill shivering uncontrollably) Let's just get this over. It was an interesting day. But the first show was funny. I mean, really funny. I was cracking up so bad onstage...

I have a full schedule today. Even though school hasn't started, I want a head start on my studying. I've put aside several hours today.