went to work, accomplished nothing. went to fencing, got trounced by thomas de grey (i kept misjudging his range and not moving enough), and surprised magnus (i managed to get in over his sword quite often) and went to dinner at bertucci's. waaaay too expensive. and we decided its new name was bertuchuxi's.
no hell party at the hardcore pennsic. :( oh, well. i'll be old enough to actually attend next year. i'm told i have to be taken to zigfield's once i'm old enough, too.
need to buy solar shower bags and more button kits. i'm going to try to stay up late enough to get most of the gold sewn together. ::crosses fingers:: easy things to do: cut turban fabric. cut blanket fabric to fit (i'm using the extra to make an inside pocket). um.... yeah. i wish i could bring my sewing machine in to work. i would get so much done while i was waiting for work work (as opposed to sca work) to do.
tired. and i only fought twice tonight and i have no clue why i was so off the first time and on the second. maybe magnus was playing down to me; i wouldn't be surprised. but i feel bad that thomas beat me so much - we started fencing at almost exactly the same time last year, so we should theoretically be better matched.