I can’t wait for Asylum 12. Like, even more than before. I’m just really excited right now. 25 days to go.
The train journey down to Birmingham, 4 nights by myself in the Hilton, the themed parties, finally meeting Rebecca sorry, and of course, this awesome bunch:
LOOK AT MY PHONE
It’s tough being truly understanding about issues bigger than my own, and still feeling a little sad and left out. I know full well that my sister needs more attention and help right now, and I want her to be ok. Doesn’t stop it hurting when plans get cancelled though. I love my family so much, no matter what.
I just had a revelation. I really want to do a proper cosplay. The only wig I own so far is a short blonde one, and since I’m blind as a bat I can only really cosplay bespectacled people if I want it to look ‘right’.
So. A character I like. Short blonde hair. Often portrayed with glasses.
I WILL BE KEVIN.
This morning we went to an Easter Sunday service. First time I’ve been in a full Catholic church service in many years (not counting a funeral last year). We were only there for a family Christening, which was only about 6 minutes out of the 1.5 hour mass. I’m not religious, neither is my sister or our Dad, and Mum isn’t as much as she once was. Anyway, it is not something I wish to repeat any time soon. The only enjoyable part for me was seeing my Mum’s family and cuddling the babies (the one being Christened I’ve only met once, and this was the first time seeing his younger cousin.)