OMFG YAY SPARTA I’M BACK???
Yep, yep, YEP! I are BACK, I think. Maybe.
Dude, I just like having this option, mmkay?
So, let’s see. What do you not know….
GOING TO DRAGON*CON, BABY – YEAH!
FUCK. YES. Totally can’t wait. It’s gonna fucking ROCK. HARD. I’ve never been but have wanted to go for a long while now. It’s going to be so epic. I’m just debating if I should dress like a supervillain or not. A possible? This Molotov Cocktease number I found on a google search.
Uh, totally kidding. I’d only wear that for D. Sorry, fanboys.
OH! AND! @MissDestructo – who I keep spelling as MissDestruco because my finger doesn’t like that lettering order – is going to go (hopefully) (maybe) (please?)!! It’s going to seriously be awesome, even though I’ll be chained to a table for 5 hours a day with D for his signings. Maybe I’ll do a DC version of my SDCC plan?!?! WHO THE FUCK KNOWS~!
That reminds me, I need to find out if #Mothra or Ryn want to come out to hang…
Since last we spoke, I have lost 5lbs, given up soda and have legally become a “von Doom” – placeholder for my real last name, obvz.
Maybe I should have changed my last name to von Doom. That would be AWESOME. OMFG YES!
Aaaaand back to our show.
I gave up the soda because… quite honestly, I got tired of it. I got sick of being so dependent on “MUST CAN HAS SODA TO START MUH DAY!” and “MUST CAN HAS SODA TO SURVIVE THE DAY!” Fuck that noise, I don’t want to be like that. I don’t want to be dependent on a bunch of chemicals that I can’t even pronounce.
So my only *real* vice, I gave it up. I’ve got roughly one week in the can *ha ha* and I actually feel good. In the last week, I’ve had 3 sodas – which is something I’d have killed partway through one DAY. No headaches, no dizziness, no lurchiness, nothing. I guess I just got to a point where I said fuck this shit, so I did. Sweet tea and water is now where it’s at for me. Be jelis, people. Be jelis.
OH! AND! I’m down 5lbs in the last week. FIVE. Not really changed anything, but I’m eating a little healthier and not eating as much. I’m not as hungry as I thought. Again, maybe it’s just a FTN *fuck that noise* situation. Ideally, I’d like to go down 3 sizes. We’ll see if I can do it. But note: if I start looking bleh, I’m stopping this weight loss crap. I just want to feel better instead of all sluggish, and I want to be able to dance around the house with David without getting winded.
AND! We have a weekly housekeeper. She comes in once a week and heavy-duty cleans everything – well, except our room. I’m a bit too anal for her to touch my shit in there. Anyhoo, she seriously makes me so happy. You has no idea. Absolutely worth the money. It’s not like we go out or spend tons on bullshit, anyway. It’s what you kids today call “clubbin’ fold”.
I just admitted that we don’t go out at all and stay home working, and our “fun” is having a housekeeper clean the condo once a week. Christ, that’s just sad. But you know what? Instead of going out and partying and spending mad cashez on clubs and drinks and clothes to wear to said partying, our cash (and it’s not even a lot, dude) is going to this great woman that cleans the fuck out of our condo. She’s amazingbook, yes she is! /mary murphy
Another thing? I’m in love. Hard, heavy, beautiful, poetic, dreamy, lusty, wondrous, angelic, peaceful, hardcore, hard rocking, brain tsunami’ing love. I love David so damn hard. We just fucking mesh so goddamn well, it’s sick. We hold hands on the street, we link feet in bed as we’re sleeping, he champions for my projects as much as he champions for his own. He makes me so goddamn happy and I’m seriously happy that we found each other.
There. Mushy part of my post is over.
ON THE HORIZON:
Sites, sites, sites! A preachy website! a glamourish website! more blogging! more photo ops! maybe a youtube show! Dragon*Con! COMIC CON! DALLAS! ATLANTA! EASTERN SEABOARD! A DAMN BEACH!
So there you have it. What I’ve been up to, by Mia von Doom. *curtsy*
FOR YOUR THANKS:
A dancing Picard.
4 Responses 
Dude, would totally love to come to Comic Con. I go to PAX every year so maybe I can convince the husband to take me to Comic Con as well.
Grats on actually changing your name. I’ve been married for, like, ever, and still haven’t “legally” changed it. Oops. Maybe I should get around to that since I use my married name anyway.
Cheers. Glad you’re bloggin’.
I am happy for you. You and David are one of my favorite “don’t-really-know-them-but-them-seem-so-cool” couples!
BAHAHA. DANCING PICARD WIN.
You got me with the dancing Picard…great post and congrats on the weight loss, how long before you get to buy yourself new shoes?