2003-08-15 : 12:53 p.m.
Today I'm putting in the eyelets to lace up my under-dress and then it's off to hemming.
Emily and I are going to the New York Rennaisance(sp?) Festival on Sunday. That'll be a one day trip. We'll leave at like 6 A.M, get there around 11 and then we'll be home around 10 at night. I'm wicked excited! I haven't been to that particular Ren Fest in five years.
Tomorrow night I work from around 5:30-close, so I reiterate come in and visit please because it can get terribly boring.
What made my day: Sewing; anticipation of the Ren Fest; talking to Jill on the phone; visions of Peter Pan in my head; memories of the ocean in my heart
What's bothered my day: Waking up on the later side
Quote for the day: Gotta love Shakespeare to sum up things.
Sonnet LXI
Is it thy will thy image should keep open
My heavy eyelids to the weary night?
Dost thou desire my slumbers should be broken,
While shadows, like to thee, do mock my sight?
Is it thy spirit that thou send'st from thee
So far from home, into my deeds to pry;
To find out shames and idle hours in me,
The scope and tenor of thy jealousy?
O no! thy love, though much, is not so great:
It is my love that keeps mine eye awake;
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake:
For thee watch I, whilst thou dost wake elsewhere,
From me far off, with others all to near.
All material (c) by Julie A. Snyder