Gambitgirl1974

Good plans this weekend: finishing up one DA story, starting a new Halloween themed one, pottery with my best friend tomorrow, and football all Sunday. Wow, I thought I was supposed to relax on the weekends. But I've found that doing what I enjoy instead of what I'm expected to do makes me much happier...shocking I know. But...it seems like most of the people around me never have time to do what they WANT, only what they need to do, what others expect them to do, even outside of work. I guess I'm lucky in one way in that I don't have kids or a significant other right now so I can focus on me. Others, well they have others who count on them,

I'm going to Washington DC for a long weekend to go watch my beloved Redskins (hopefully) whoop up on the Dallas cowboys. I'm always impressed with the elaborate tailgate setups people have, with fancy RVs, trailers, campers, buses, caravans, etc. My group of friends 2 old passenger vans that have been customized in the team colors and various decals and magnets, a Redskins themed lighted bar and flagpole. We even have a rack of antlers fixed to the front of one vans...very dangerous to play catch near it, we've had a few near implaings. Anywho, my old camera vanished into a river last year while kayaking and my current one doesn't work ver

So I'm going through one my phases where I latch onto an idea/story/photo and obsess over for about 2-4 months then drop it like a hot potato. right now I'm currently dwelling a sucking abyss of X-men Evo and Deadpool fascination and photography of my town. My family has gotten past the whole "Oh she'll grow out of her comic phase soon enough" to "Hey, do you have Batman and Robin/Airbender/Justice League/ on DVD b/c the grandkids will be here this weekend?" Well this still smirk when they visit and see I've added to my comic collection or put another bunch of X-men fan art in a photo collage in the hallway again. I may be getting old but I