Yup, that's going to be my epitaph.
This weekend went well, though I didn't get QUITE as much done as desired -- but then, when do I?
Saturday I ran around in the morning and got wood and stuff for the build. In the afternoon I supervised a slim pair of work parties. The one, two very enthusiastic girls, painted stuff (boring, but necessary work).
Then three of the guys went off and cut wood and screwed it... er, fastened it together. So now we have examples of some of the structures we need to make.
Oh, and Michelle went and designed the door flat, of which we need to build three.
So that's cool.
Sunday I spent most of the day working on editing my manuscript and painting polyurethane mold material on a heart, brain, two faces, and an arm. Soon I'll be putting on the plaster mother mold and cutting the rubber off. Hope it turns out good!
Today, work. And the news that the offsite location that we were DEPENDING ON THOSE BASTARDS is looking to back out of the agreement where we use their parking lot and some of their empty space in return for thousands of people streaming through their complex.
If they don't WANT three thousand people, each of who spent $35 on a ticket, to learn more about their stinking little complex, well, then, who am I to force popularity on them.
Bastards.
And then my head exploded.
Posted by Edwin at August 30, 2004 02:25 PM