Wiscon Saturday

matociquala and valancy will probably blog in more detail than I.

Lots of beads today. I got my new shiny, and I finished my Ice Puzzle necklace, based on the fiction of yuki_onna. And then she liked it enough to buy it, so hurrah. And I appear to have sold something at the art show.

I wrote a haiku at elisem's haiku earring party, which was strange and disorienting for me. ( I kind of like it. )

Then there was some truly horrific karaoke. I'm surprised onlookers didn't need hospitalization. The first round I blame solely on valancy. The second is mostly the cider's fault.

Then there was dancing. I forget sometimes, in the depths of my disgust with Church DJs, that the Church is one of the best clubs in the country. Madison's Inferno is wee, but cute. And people appear to have a good time there, and that's always nice. In the serendipitous moment of the night, they played some cover of Wicked Game, one of the songs we mangled during the karaoke.

I field-tested the red vinyl pants today. They seem to be fully operational.

My feet hurt now, and I should sleep.