I can't promise it'll be a good time, but I can certainly promise that there will be home-cooked food. I'm going to be baking and stuff. Also, I am going to splurge and get some caviar!!! I mean, christ, it's only money...
Fitting. Today I pick up my corset and skirt, and go with my mother to the dressmaker to see the mocked-up train (in calico - he didn't want to cut the tartan until he was sure the design would work). It's kind of exciting, but it's also kind of scary. What if nothing fits anymore? What if I can't atucally sit down in the skirt? Maybe this was all a big expensive mistake... and speaking of which, I feel more than a little guilty about the cost of the whole arrangement... but my mother *did* say that she wanted to pay for me to wear a fabulous outfit.
Star Wars nerdiness. I'm going to run a short Star Wars d20 game, you see. Did I tell any of you that you could play? I forget.
Also, bishi_wannabe and I decided last night that my Sith name would be Darth Fectious. It just rolls of the tongue, like a rhinovisus. :)