MY Timing is Made of Fail

Thursday's dress up theme is movie quotes. Lacking inspiration, I decided to wander through IMDB's vast storage of quotes. What have I learned?

Surprisingly few recognizable movie quotes contain concrete nouns. Even fewer contain concrete nouns that could be turned into a work appropriate costume.

"That's no moon, that's a space station" is on the list of potentials, but I posses nothing that resembles either a moon or a space station, so maybe not the best idea.

Alternately, "I have a mole?!" might work.

BAH.

On the other hand, I do have a t-shirt that says "you breath so loudly I could have shot you in the dark" though I suspect that wearing a shirt with the quote falls under the Shameful Cop Out heading.

Hmm. Would I be a bad person if I carried around a picture of a bridge and periodically handed it to people? I could be "Frankly, my dear, I don't give a dam(n)."

At 3:30am, that's pretty funny. We shall see how it holds up tomorrow. Today. After sleep.

Have I mentioned the awesome?

Working late in the shop for Triumph. It's a... sizable show. We're not at the point that we're scheduling 16 hour days yet, but the costummiere and I are goofing around and sewing things well into the night.

I have nearly, as predicted on Tuesday, built a hat. I'm tacking the lining in, and have about another hour of work. And then it will be a hat! Hooray! Hat!

Buuuuuut the reason I started this entry (while in the shop, rocking out to Pandora's Owl City channel) was to share a moment of awesome.

James (a former intern, now employee) just brought us eggplant parmesan. That he'd made from scratch. And just pulled out of the oven. Because he could.

He knew we were working late, so he brought us steaming plates of nommy nommy awesome.

How cool is that?