How did your blast furnaceweekend go?
Aug. 4th, 2008 09:06 amGot some stuff done, but not a whole hell of a lot in the grand scheme of things. This weekend turned into more of a time for relaxing and enjoying the company of friends. Heard that we're going to be getting some furniture from my mother-in-law's fella, come next Sunday. I'm going to try and remember to snatch up my keyboard and our keyboard stands while we're at
shrijani's mom's place.
A little touch-up work, and my first second-series picture will be done. But for some reason I felt this mad compulsion to do a religious picture--what do they call the representation of Christ on the cross? Icons? They probably don't even have a name.
It was too hot to carry the sanding table outside and sand my Start. Yesterday I jumped straight out of bed and into the lawn, mowing before it got too hot--and by the end of the mowing foray, sweat was dripping off of me and I was weak from no fooding.
I started another tone/ambient project. I loaded my processing software onto Zanzibar, here, and ol' Zanny really trucks through those long-process alterations. Like dropping a waveform 20 semitones.
I still can't believe how fortunate I am to have formed a gaming group amongst the immediate friends & family. We had a pretty good session, but those poor players just can't seem to get any of these pesky vampires to die! Maybe things will change in the immediate future...
Especially with the town's mayor succumbing the vampiric influence, and his daughter having joined the ranks of the damned.
My poor little gamers are living the old Chinese curse, fo sho.
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A little touch-up work, and my first second-series picture will be done. But for some reason I felt this mad compulsion to do a religious picture--what do they call the representation of Christ on the cross? Icons? They probably don't even have a name.
It was too hot to carry the sanding table outside and sand my Start. Yesterday I jumped straight out of bed and into the lawn, mowing before it got too hot--and by the end of the mowing foray, sweat was dripping off of me and I was weak from no fooding.
I started another tone/ambient project. I loaded my processing software onto Zanzibar, here, and ol' Zanny really trucks through those long-process alterations. Like dropping a waveform 20 semitones.
I still can't believe how fortunate I am to have formed a gaming group amongst the immediate friends & family. We had a pretty good session, but those poor players just can't seem to get any of these pesky vampires to die! Maybe things will change in the immediate future...
Especially with the town's mayor succumbing the vampiric influence, and his daughter having joined the ranks of the damned.
My poor little gamers are living the old Chinese curse, fo sho.