So, the panic has subsided, somewhat, with the appearance of Tina's offer of her firstborn son, Matt, so do the slot of beloved pirate for our second show. Everyone should have a Rennie Mom to make their lives so much easier. :D

I'm -so- excited to run and play and (gasp!) wear a bodice. I -really- miss bodices and corsets and all of that jazz.  I miss skirts and bloomers and my flatcap (yay Scott's Dragon!) and my stripey socks. I miss talking in a funny accent.

All of these things will be remedied with the arrival of this weekend and our first show of the year in Amana. I'm so excited to meet up with old friends and to gallavant and cause all kinds of good wenchy trouble. :D

I remedied that somewhat on Saturday by attending the potluck gathering with a buncha other rennie-types. It was a little fix, and should hold me over until Friday. Probably. Mostly. More or less.

In other news, my Renspace is all Grace-i-fied now. I got a wild hair, and made myself a background and coded my page all pretty-like. :D It's not -exactly- how I I'd like it, but I'm restricted by the coding of Renspace -- so all in all, it pleases me.

Alrighty. I need to wander off and clean some things, and sew some other things, and call some people about some other-other things.

See you this weekend, Rennies!