So, lots of folks are at EK Summer War Camp. I have a ton of things to do to get ready for Pennsic and now less then a week to do so.
Running Heralds Point is coming to be less stressful with wanderingPixie helping with the myriad of unfathonable paperwork issues.
I know that mg4h will be handling the art tent. I have 550 pixie stix, a bag of dum dums, another of tootsie rolls and another of assorted hard candies. My deputy mayor has moved on to pay attention to other people.
Heralds are crazy people. I should know. I'm one of them. I'm the education deputy to Laurel, Queen of Arms. I've been trying to find someone else to take the job for a while now. Yes, I have. Because I haven't been able to accomplish the things I wanted to do. With the change in Sovereigns I figured that'd be a good time to just step down. Let someone else find a replacement. What? Yeah. I know. Owlyn (amykb) is the new Laurel Queen of Arms and she asked me pretty please to stay. I at least actually DID something this week in that capacity. Sent out a broadcast plea for bids for KWHSS 2009 for which no bids had arrived yet. We now have one in hand and at least two more working.
The shire encampement (yes, I know I don't live there anymore, but they're still my family . . . my highly DISfunctional family but still family) is making me crazy.
War of the Wings III (Oct 9-13 at Elchenburg Castle Be there or be square) is moving right along. I think. I mean, geeze, we're all a team, right? We've done this event twice before, right? We're not reinventing something that WORKS, right?
Fall Crown Tourny was up north. Ponte Alto. They lost their site. Now I have two bids working here. Ok, one and a half bids. ~I~ am not part of either, thank you. But still having to light fires under folks. Why?
Because I'm officially the seneschale of the barony now . . . all except the ceremony with the Crowns. That will happen at War and then it's mine. MINE. ALL MINE, I tell you! =o!
~glances around the assembled reading crowd~ Ah Ha! THERE YOU ARE! This is all YOUR fault, you know. ALL of it. It is! Yes. YOU, MrGrumpyBear! "Would you like to ride along to do announcements?" BAH! And you, too, Fosveny . . . "Someone ought to run one of these things here" . . . O, and the classic. "Is that your van? Quick, put these inside so they don't get wet!" 80 submissions later, I knew the difference between maintained and sustained, what a Laurel Precedent was and what UGLY heraldry was . . .
~peers more closely into the distance~ Don't think I don't see you, ya skinny blonde boy. Sitting out there in California tugging on your stealth pelican earring with a cat-just-ate-the-canary half smile on your face. MrThor suggested I'd enjoy this little organization he belonged to. Just something fun. Somewhere to relax. Ya right. Relax, he said. ~snort~