May. 18th, 2009

terribleturnip: (percy)
It must be Virginia Faire opening weekend again. Here I am, on a Monday, trying not to nod off at my desk, trying not to scratch. (I itch everywhere. And not in a good way. I've now got some fabulous chain reaction allergic thing going on where hives are just popping up everywhere, in response to my scratching the things that itch for legitimate reasons. Whee!)

I'm wondering how old is too damn old to be loading up the back of your car with 500 pounds of ice and 60 gallons of water. Apparently not 46. Although today I FEEL 86, but I'm not sure that's getting me out of anything except staying late at work.

And yes, the weather sucked once again. I am concerned that Mother Nature has realized that we had three seasons of pretty darn dry weather and is now tipping the balance in the other direction. Yo, Bitch, let's just call it even, okay?

But really, despite the fact that at the last hour, the health department decided that the well water would need to be treated before we used it and that meant that we had to truck in every damn drop of water we needed....although trucking is an oversell on the procedure. Instead, insert "Mere and Fetch's husband wiped out Wal-Mart and Costco of Water Jugs, and probably wrecked the shocks on each of their cars doing it".

And we ended the weekend wearing coats of mud from pushing out vendors and cast who couldn't make it out of the mud without some assistance.

Because what would the 16th century be without mud? )
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