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The Ren was Fairing
I went to the Ren Faire, yay!
I ate yummy food and window shopped vendors I couldn't afford and bought a couple of things that I could and saw fun performances, yay!
I also kept a close eye on my health, left when I started to feel run down, and made sure that tonight would be a quiet and restful one just to be on the safe side.
Huzzah!
So basically my deserving of cookies continues to abound. Go me.
On a bitchier note, cabaret dancers really need to not dress Tribal style. There was a belly dance performance at the Faire and while both dancers had good enough skill, the one dressed Tribal style looked like a moron. Not just because she was dressing outside her genre, but frankly because the clothes, when done well, highlight what you're doing. She looked a right git trying to show off what were geniunely skilled hip work underneath the heavy skirts and scarves that are meant to compliment Tribal movements.
And now I catch up on my flist.
I ate yummy food and window shopped vendors I couldn't afford and bought a couple of things that I could and saw fun performances, yay!
I also kept a close eye on my health, left when I started to feel run down, and made sure that tonight would be a quiet and restful one just to be on the safe side.
Huzzah!
So basically my deserving of cookies continues to abound. Go me.
On a bitchier note, cabaret dancers really need to not dress Tribal style. There was a belly dance performance at the Faire and while both dancers had good enough skill, the one dressed Tribal style looked like a moron. Not just because she was dressing outside her genre, but frankly because the clothes, when done well, highlight what you're doing. She looked a right git trying to show off what were geniunely skilled hip work underneath the heavy skirts and scarves that are meant to compliment Tribal movements.
And now I catch up on my flist.