IMs, messages, and trips

If you've seen my away message on IM, you might be a bit, well, surprised. After all, it says "Struck with sudden inspiration, I am rushing off to work on my wedding dress" and most people seem to have been confused...to say the least. *grins*

No, gods no, I am not getting married. Our costuming final is, well, a Victorian wedding dress. Which, let me tell you, is hell. But it's rather amusing, in an odd way, and if I ever want a wedding dress, I'll have a tiny pattern and one full sleeve already done! WHEE!

It's finals time - I'm sleeping horridly, I cracked the back of my head against a very solid heavy thing, and I've banged half my body up with a spectacular scrape-and-fall routine that's going to leave me bruised up one leg and arm, and wishing I was left-handed for more than a few days. The littlest things amuse me, and damnit, making people wonder who I was marrying was just the best thing ever. *grins again*