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Nov. 8th, 2012 04:58 pmTomorrow we're driving up to Murfreesboro, TN for a hacker con Thomas is speaking at. Our van needed to have its brakes worked on and we wanted to rent a car for the drive anyway so that worked out well, it's giving us small car envy though.
There's pretty much not a single talk at the con that interested me so I'll probably spend most of the time in our room reading and knitting. Sounds dang good to me. I do however now feel a compulsion to visit Murfreesboro's main attraction, The World's Largest Cedar Bucket (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World%27s_Largest_Cedar_Bucket ... seriously), there's a Civil War battlefield right near the hotel I may visit too. I might try to find a movie theater, there are lots of films out I want to see.
I let Thomas pick out my hair dye and what was supposed to be auburn ended up dying my roots red. I look sort of like a Falcon's cheerleader pompom now but I really don't want to deal with redying it before we go so I think I'll drag out my old goth makeup and just try to work it. It'll go with my new boots. Maybe. Probably not. Oh well, fuck it.
There's pretty much not a single talk at the con that interested me so I'll probably spend most of the time in our room reading and knitting. Sounds dang good to me. I do however now feel a compulsion to visit Murfreesboro's main attraction, The World's Largest Cedar Bucket (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World%27s_Largest_Cedar_Bucket ... seriously), there's a Civil War battlefield right near the hotel I may visit too. I might try to find a movie theater, there are lots of films out I want to see.
I let Thomas pick out my hair dye and what was supposed to be auburn ended up dying my roots red. I look sort of like a Falcon's cheerleader pompom now but I really don't want to deal with redying it before we go so I think I'll drag out my old goth makeup and just try to work it. It'll go with my new boots. Maybe. Probably not. Oh well, fuck it.
