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Having started a lot of projects yesterday I felt the urge to finish something today. So I set about looking at the crafts that could be made as efficiently as possible.

I dipped the Hedgehog spines a bit more. They might be ready or I might need one more grading of colour. I've not quite decided.

I then finished the Rabbit Hat which by a slight miscalculation ended up being about half an inch too small for my head. Not that that was important as such.

I also finished the hat I plan on using as a base for the hedgehog spines so once they are done I can get that out of the way as well.

Then I decided to work on my bracer of calligraphy things. I think it worked. Though am not sure the pen looks right so might swap that for something else.

All in all a semi productive day. I can't quite get enough energy together to work on something else as well despite knowing that tomorrow I'll have to do a lot of cleaning to catch up.

My energy levels I blame on the wierd dream I had with a dryad that could heal people, but needed to get energy from the blood of her victims which she then cast revenge spells with...Not sure what my brain was up to there.
shazrasha: (jenkins beware)
So I wrote on my Facebook yesterday that I was expecting strange dreams and strange dreams I had.

It became a whole jumbled mixture of all the things I talked about and looked at just before heading to bed after finally fixing my external harddrive so I can listen to my music¹.

So there I am trying to run a devious mind warping rpg game in my Dad's house (because why would I be where I should be) with my Dad and friends playing loud classical music and mandolins in the living room.
I was also trying my best to make sure that someone² (who I confess I've never met in a non larp capacity) relax and not do anything stressful whilst showing random and silly toys to them and my players...Well it's a change from the police/ murder investigation with added ansgt I had the night before.

¹ For those interested in these things it turned out to be a loss of permissions. Fixed it by reclaiming ownership of the drive. The scan only found 4kb of corrupt space so was a huge waste of time.

² No, I do not plan on clarifying...
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So yeah Maelstrom has now come and gone and I have nothing to tell that isn't completely FOIP except that the Saturday was fun for me as the only time I left the vicinity of our tent I got rained in, in someone elses at the far end of the camp...

So I'll tell you about the other things that amused me. Such as turning up, finding our governor and being told, "God, you're skinny". Such a boost to my slimming ego. Helps that my tunic for running around in and my emergency bought black jeans are as skin tight as I could get them and still wear. :P
Which means no need to adjust it for next event. Though my armour needs a complete redo.

Service stations have strange advertising in their loos...like *whisper* ). Also, for some strange reason that is beyond me, Keele services going north seems to have the petrol station before the parking for going to the food and toilets not after. Which meant I had to drive to the next one in order to get petrol.

Since getting back I've not done much. It's rather strange having nothing pressing to do. Though the sooner I fix the issues with my armour the better. Also with new recruits possible I need to help them with their kit so they fit in...

I had a wierd dream last night with a boat that was a castle, and strange cooks and staff who were soem alien thing possibly similar but more sinister than the Slitheen. There were pig pens involved and gold. A load of royal carriages and I had to save the British Queen and randomly the king of Siam from being eaten by them...It's no wonder I feel tired this morning.

On an end note this was in a communication to me recently "and consider alternative means of communication (pear to pear/managerial feedback, team meeting discussion, quiz question, etc.)" My only thought was that I think writing on pears and passing them round would be both sticky and the notes wouldn't last long as they succumb to rotting...
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It's been a while since I had a dream that I could remember. To then be blessed with such vivid ones that just deserve to be written down is great. Though I will have to explain a few things to make it completely understandable for the non-swedes and the swedes who haven't seen that particular advert :P

Pejl Igen )

Pejl Igen - explanation )

Maelstrom antics )

So yes letters need to be written and I will try to get it all done today with everything else...I'll be hairing around like a mad woman as usual.
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I'm starting to feel a sense of the inevitable at the moment. Something in my life has to give. It's just a question of whether it will be my health, my sanity or something else...

My Dilemma, cut for longwinded explanation )

At least one good thing right now is that I have finished my first draft of project 20 for the Herscher Project. Now to the editing.
shazrasha: (jenkins beware)
So K decided she was going to watch the Grand Prix this morning at 5 o'clock. It's her prerogative to do so but did result in me waking up at the same time and then having to fall asleep again. Not a feat I am very good at. It also tends to produce strange and random dreams and this one gives the others a run for their money...

Somehow it all made sense...I think )

We went round to friends for a Sunday roast. My v-slice was very popular making the preparation a lot faster than expected. I also liked the handheld food processor. My retelling of my dream was greeted with much amusement, especially when I checked Chris over for gills. We had a wonderful meal and afterwards went for a walk round the walls, past the old police house that looks like it should be in a disaster movie.
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So as those that read this know my dreams are always insane and last night was no exception.

I was infiltrating a tall building where I had to use the lift to get almost to the top then up a strange door (had to slip past the guard) to get to the top. Wolverine was with me (or was me you know how confusing it can get) and suddenly Phoenix was there (in her X-men III outfit and guise). She is clearly the bad guy but that is irrelevant as we for reasons unknown fall off the building.
Phoenix then unexpectedly cannot let Wolverine fall to his death so comes rescue him. I am a separate floating entity at this point watching this daring rope rescue (I know she has telekenisis but this is a dream). There is a strange altercation once we are on the ground, suffice to say the three of us make a getaway...together.

I then seem to wander into a larp/wargame situation where I met [livejournal.com profile] midnightoak who enthusiastically showed me her entry.
Gnome battle ship )

Then I woke up and wished I could mentally transfer the ship design to paper.
shazrasha: (Doctor)
I watched the first part of Silent Witness:Supernova on Sunday to avoid taping it. Murder in the school playground. Most of what I remember is the self cutting, the random school psychologist and that it was a murder.

I then went to bed and had the weirdest dream with all sorts happening...I thought nothing of it. Until I went onto their website and saw this as part of the description of the second half.

"the pathologists find themselves pulled into a world of violence, spies, extremism and cover-ups."

The question now is, would anyone believe me if I said that is what my dream was about? It had all of the above mixed in. Without having watched the second part I don't think their spy was a shapeshifting gender bender however but what can I say? This is my brain we are talking about.

My Appalling Lack Of Sleep - cut for those who don't want to read the numbers )
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It's warm right now in my house, really warm. Therefore sleeping can be a bit fitful. On the up side my brain entertains me with funky dreams.

This time it was this girl and a huge royal tower. An adviser has just informed her that she is now the active heir to the throne, ending the regency of her uncle. The hard bit is getting everyone back under her control. This includes the large castle finances that the uncle was spending on himself and his family, instead of the country. So newly made princess and adviser head up the tower visiting the various people on the way.

Tower levels )
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Monday Bank holiday is here and I am at work as all Swedes are having had our bank holiday last Thursday. The drive to work was very quiet, I only ran into the milkman delivering milk and a few other early morning workers like me. The sun was shining brightly but turned to rain as I drove under the rainbow to work.

Continuing my attempt to restart my walking, I parked as far away from the front door as possible in the office carpark. I'm also hoping the tree will shade it from the sun later (being optimistic never hurts).

Sewing Projects )

Xander Dreams )
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OK so my run of Larp dreams is not yet over it seems as I had another one last night. At least this time I slept better. No hamsters escaping.

This time the place we were larping at least looked like where we had been. Though partway through (as people were queuing for God) it started to snow!

I walked with Jenna through the camp commenting on how I had to take some photos and how here I was hoping I wasn't going to boil to death when all of a sudden we are cold. My brain did point out to me that snow in June is nuts and promptly started to melt the stuff.

Elsewhere in real life I have almost finished the kilt and it is looking great, even if I do say so myself. Just edging to go - I promised [livejournal.com profile] midnightoak I would take photos and I will.

Also on my way to work today the roundabout I usually take was blocked by lovely police with a huge sheet thing up so something major must have happened. So a small detour later I (and my passenger Vincent) made it to work with 5 mins to spare. It is a good thing I know the roads so well.

EDIT: I forgot to mention that in my dream or just as I was falling asleep (hard to tell really) I worked out a cool design for a water flask that would work well with our straws if I could find someone to make them... the flasks that is.

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