Katsucon. Now the question remains:

Am I going to cosplay this year, or am I going to say I am, and then not cosplay, as I do every year, for each and every con that I go to. Ota, Shoujo, Katsu, Animeoosa, etc. I’m taking cosplay suggestions. Please something cool, and no, I’m not dressing up in drag.

I don’t care if I would be cute.

In any case, I have to get some bottled water for this “Winter Snowstorm” that’s headed over to the DC area. Can’t be without tea, after all. After water acquisition, I think it’s time for FFX. I have to catch up with Ashe–I don’t know how much of a head start she’s got on me, but when I last spoke to her, she’d just won the blitzball game that I didn’t. I’m not meant for blitzball. Sports tactical simulation aside, it could have been a little more fun. Then again, I’m only ten hours into the experience. Maybe it’ll grow on me.

Wet, cold, rainy outside. Don’t think I’ll be making it over to White Flint and the Pump It Up machine. I’ll save that for the usual Thursday night routine. Reading friend’s livejournals. I don’t know who else is out there, but I’ll have to ask and see what they’re up to.

I definitely do not feel like going to work tomorrow. Ah well. That and I haven’t gotten paid yet. That somewhat worries me. Moving over to new HR systems bothers me. I’ve gotten the deposit advice, but so far, no deposit. I’m going to give them a call tomorrow, I think.