Mucho stress and upset
Jun. 27th, 2010 11:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
logansrogueIf I were a suspicious woman, I would think that God doesn't want me to record this damned Time Lords video.
- My throat has gotten slightly sore in the last week, meaning that my recordings for the track aren't up to scratch. I have an original recording before things went pear-shaped but it's a bit puffy as I don't use a pop filter.
- I chipped my fucking tooth.
- Melma died and I spent a lot of money on her vet visits before the fact.
- I just found out from the dude that hires out the TARDIS that he prefers a flat-bed 1-tonne truck to transport the TARDIS in. He doesn't mind a trailer, but it has to be 150cm inside. I don't know where the hell I am going to rustle up such a thing in a WEEK. I AM FREAKING THE FUCK OUT, YO. When I hired it, he just said "large trailer". I thought my trailer WAS large!
- OH yeah, panic attacks. Don't know if that's because of Melma or other things, but let's just say I'm not feeling entirely secure or at ease.
- A couple of people aren't coming that I hoped were.
Things that are going right:
- My health is okay (touch wood)
- The costume is looking pretty kick-arse.
- People seem to be wanting to turn up. Not enough, but it'll do.
*stresses*
I just feel really silly for going to all this trouble. I just - it's been so long since I've done something really impressive and fun and I thought, shit, I'll do this one thing. I feel a bit of a fool now. :(
- My throat has gotten slightly sore in the last week, meaning that my recordings for the track aren't up to scratch. I have an original recording before things went pear-shaped but it's a bit puffy as I don't use a pop filter.
- I chipped my fucking tooth.
- Melma died and I spent a lot of money on her vet visits before the fact.
- I just found out from the dude that hires out the TARDIS that he prefers a flat-bed 1-tonne truck to transport the TARDIS in. He doesn't mind a trailer, but it has to be 150cm inside. I don't know where the hell I am going to rustle up such a thing in a WEEK. I AM FREAKING THE FUCK OUT, YO. When I hired it, he just said "large trailer". I thought my trailer WAS large!
- OH yeah, panic attacks. Don't know if that's because of Melma or other things, but let's just say I'm not feeling entirely secure or at ease.
- A couple of people aren't coming that I hoped were.
Things that are going right:
- My health is okay (touch wood)
- The costume is looking pretty kick-arse.
- People seem to be wanting to turn up. Not enough, but it'll do.
*stresses*
I just feel really silly for going to all this trouble. I just - it's been so long since I've done something really impressive and fun and I thought, shit, I'll do this one thing. I feel a bit of a fool now. :(
