"Everyone's Banging on Their Gongs..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

On a TMI front, can I just say that I didn't really want to spend my Saturday throwing up? It turns out that seven-hour shifts in minimal clothing in the cold October nights do not agree with me.

Bleagh.

(on the plus side, the guy who was sharing my shift was a total sweetheart, and played harmonica and pocket recorder for me while I was lying in the dirt being a toxic waste mutant.)

Comments

[erinpuff]

Ohhhhh, Soujin. *hugs carefully* What were you doing that involves minimal clothing outside at night? O_o (...that sounded wrong. I'm not implying THAT!)

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

SEX, ERIN. SEX.

(Hallowe'en fundraiser: haunted hike.)

[erinpuff]

Ah, okay. ^^

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

XD For the first hour and a half after we opened I was a pumpkin, with a sleeveless shirt. And then for the last two and a half hours I was a mutant! For which I got to wear a coat, but I still had no socks or gloves.