Hello all
This past weekend was very interesting and eventful.
I will start by saying that I felt like Schrodinger for most of the
week. I had simultaneously convinced myself that something would and
would not happen. At least at the end of it all I was right…
Anyway
I drove out early Wednesday morning to participate in the mermaid portion of Julia’s video. I was running a little behind, then got stuck behind the train, but managed to arrive in the nick of time.
It was a nice temperature. The sun was warm and the breeze kept it from
being too warm. However, the water was cold and the breeze certainly
did not help. We were all very cold. It was still fun
When I was taking my makeup off, I noticed that the top of my cheeks
were very pink. It was kinda cute until I removed all of my makeup and
realized I had little pale anti-scales :I
Afterwards, I was chilled and walked around in a cloak for the better part of the day.
I went to hang out with Cody for a while and we shot some arrows (I
kept popping my arm with the string, which led to a greenish bruise on
the inner part of my elbow. Somebody neglected to mention my form was
off after the first time it happened. *cough*cody*cough* ) before
deciding to go see Iron Man 3. It was very good. I have a tiny
complaint, but it does not diminish my enjoyment of the film over all.
I slept in on Thursday, which was bad because it made the day feel stupidly short.
That evening I watched “Army of Darkness” and “Willow”. I had forgotten how good Willow is.
Friday was another lazy day. I took care of a few things around the
mermaid hut, fiddled around with my computer, and relaxed in preparation
for the weekend.
Saturday morning was pleasant. I feel that my
makeup looked really good and I was especially happy with the scales on
the bridge of my nose. I also did Kelci’s makeup that morning.
We all finished very early, making everything fairly relaxing.
I was in the shell all weekend.
Children were so funny. Most of them were very excited and I heard a
lot of, “I knew mermaids were real!!!” this weekend. Also, I sang a lot
of songs from Les Mis on Saturday and people noticed. Most were mothers
mentioning it to their daughters. Such as, “isn’t that from that movie
you like?”
One young man very excitedly gushed, “*gasp* Les
Mis?!” I nodded. “Do You Hear the People Sing?!” I nod. “I love it! I am
kind of a theatre nerd.” A few minutes later, I switched to “A Heart
Full of Love” and glanced over at him to see him grinning and nodding
vigorously.
I did have my first negative interaction. Well,
negative for me, not for the patron. I was handing out shells and this
one kid asked for a big shell, then they all asked for big shells, so I
reached for my basket and the instigator child darted over, practically
trampling a fern, and started digging through my shells. When the parent
finally caught up she told them to stop and take whatever I was kind
enough to give them. Then they all insisted on hugs. Now, I am a huggy
person, but not when sticky little stranger children are involved.
Especially not ones that I am already annoyed at. Then annoying
instigator child “tickles” my tail, runs her hand across my leg while
telling me that she likes my scales (no biggie, people do it all the
time) but after that she TOUCHES MY FACE to express her love for my face
scales.
I really do not like people touching my face. Especially annoying instigator stranger children >:I
I was encouraged to hiss at children that pull that in the future.
A positive interaction came after the last show of the day. We were
recording some promotional video for the future and one of the camera
men asked if he could take pictures for his daughters and we ended up
recording a video of me telling them hello in mermish and holding up the
shells I then gave to him to give to them.
That evening was
beefy beany bacony thing at the Stonhenj camp. It is always yummy, but
it was especially delicious this time. I brought along the thumbprint
cookies and applecake I had baked. They seemed to be a hit
Alan had dinner with us and then invited me to the Scottish Cottage for
bad movie night. This time it was “Robogeisha”. Another silly Japanese
movie with an amusing dub. While the weapons themselves were hilarious
(machine gun breasts, throwing stars fired from the backside, and “the
AssSword”) I think the best part was when one of the bad guys brought
his sword up in a sweeping arc after trailing in on the ground in a
dramatic fashion. Alan freaked and shouted at the tv asking said
character why he was dragging the tip of his sword through the gravel.
It was hysterical.
Sunday was good as well. It was a little warm, but not bad.
I was given a pretty pink rose during the first set and after the owner
lady came through I popped in my fangs for the second and third sets.
It went over really well! I specifically did not scare the kids, but
when they would be facing away from me (especially when their parents
would say, “scoot closer, she won’t bite” I would creepily hover them,
fangs and all XD ) I am certainly not going for vampire mermaid, more “I
would drown you if it weren’t for being well fed by the crew” mermaid.
It was a great crowd. Everyone who walked through was very happy and
seemed excited about the experience. I mainly switched back and forth
between “Greensleaves” and “Scarborough Fair” though I almost
exclusively sang the mermaid song for the last hour and a half.
At the end of the day we closed early because we were so dead. I always
relax for a moment before de-tailing as opposed to the other girls who
quickly get out of costume. Well, that came in handy this time when we
had a group of children who had waited until the last moment to come see
the mermaids and were sad that they were going to miss out. Esperanza
came in asking for shells so they would not leave empty handed and then
Nathanial picked me up and ran me to the exit shouting, “Wait! She wants
to see you! Hurry, she is drying out!” So the kids got to see a mermaid
after all
Sunday night was leftovers at the Stonhenj camp followed by Blade as well as nerdy conversation.
I spent Monday morning wandering around Bizarre Bazaar with Mark, then
saw the World’s Largest Donkeys with Cody, after which I packed and
drove home.
It was a very nice weekend.
…
I
will admit I am a little terrified. In two weeks I will be unemployed
for the first time in almost five years. I am very unsure what I am
going to do with myself and that uncertainty frightens me.
On a
happier note: I know that my views on relationships (of all kinds,
though I am specifically talking friendship here) are different from a
lot of people. Especially people my own age. I would rather have very
few true friends than a plethora of "friends". I am also a very huggy
person (as previously mentioned. and huggy is totally a word) I like
expressing my affection with hugging and nearness and baked things.
*rambles*
What I am getting at is that I want to say again how happy I am and how
blessed I feel to be surrounded by people that seem to care for me very
much and who are looking out for me. I am glad to have met you all and
hope that these are lasting connections.
Now I am off to bake things.
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Celtic Weekend
This weekend was probably the most delightful so far.
On Friday evening I watched Les Mis with Cody, as he had not seen the newest version yet, and sobbed at the end, as usual.
It was so so so cold that night. My feet were absolutely freezing. I finally warmed up around the time I needed to get out of bed :c
My makeup turned out the best it has ever been and the chilly morning warmed up fairly quickly. After the initial shock of the cold water, I was comfortable.
I was in the shell, then the coffin, followed by the shell again. I sang, played with my toroflux, and pantomimed wildly. People are really good and figuring out what I am trying to say, which is good, because I no longer have someone standing next to me at all times.
At one point, the wizard stopped by and brought us stone dolphin necklaces. It was a very sweet gesture and mine is moonstone (Moonstone is one of my two favorite semiprecious stones)
I also discovered that Scarby is doing something to my coordination. I use to be so graceful and surefooted. I mean, I was a skating carhop for years. I never dropped a tray, I only ran into two people (and that was at a blind corner both times), I use to run outside to skate in the rain with twirls and twists and never once fell. Then I got hired at the faire. I already shared falling out of my chair at the stonhenj camp in an earlier post, but now I have another story…
I was sitting on a bench with Oskar Hasselhoff when more people joined the group. He scooted over so that I could scoot over to make more room, but instead of scooting to the side, I scooted diagonally right off the bench. It was so embarrassing! Then I was laughing so hard my limbs were like jelly and I had to be picked up and put back on the bench.
The following evening was so wonderful. I started at the Stonhenj camp with Marcus and Tommie. Dinner was beef and vegetable stew (the news of which caused Jarrett to kiss Marcus on the mouth) and macaroni and cheese. As always, the company was delightful.
It cooled down rather quickly and I got a little cold. However, the always astute Marcus noticed I was getting chilly before I fully realized it, and put a cloak over my shoulders. Shortly afterwards, Alan joined us for stew and I had another cloak placed on top of me. I felt kind of guilty, because I was toasty warm while I feel others may not have been.
A little while later, Alan asked if I would like to accompany him to the junque to listen to Sick perform. It was so much fun! Sick is very talented and I enjoyed listening to him sing, play the guitar, and the violin/fiddle.
The best part was when Alan asked me to dance. I have always wanted to dance. Real dancing, not shimming in place or what not. I got to really dance with someone who knows how to dance. (which is good, because he made up for my complete lack of dancing skill)
It was so lovely.
Also, watching him dance to Stolichnaya was amazing.
Our next stop was the Scottish cottage where we caught the very end of “Vampire Girl vs. Frankenstein Girl”. It was so bad. So so bad. The dub didn’t match the subtitles, the plotline was convoluted, and the acting… *shudder*
Alan’s commentary really made the movie. Especially when he started shouting along with the song over the ending credits. I was laughing so hard that it hurt. (I am sure my corset was not helping) but I was almost in tears and I couldn’t breathe. It was the best.
Afterwards, he walked me back to my shed and wished me good night.
I actually slept really well and was very warm, despite the cold weather. (It was also nice to know that had I been too cold, that two different people offered me a place to stay)
The only downside? I fell asleep in my contacts.
They didn’t do anything to my eyes, but I was concerned. Well… almost nothing. When I was checking to make sure they were in the right place on my eyes, I noticed I had an eye booger /in the middle of my eye/ it was sooooo disgusting. (yes, I did need to share that with you)
Sunday felt colder than Saturday to me.
I was in the shell for all three shows. I have finally figured out how to sit in that thing so that it does not make me feel like cutting off my feet.
The day felt strangely long though.
I had a lot of talkative little kids this weekend, so my pantomime skills were put to the test. Though I successfully conveyed that I swim down in the water to collect the shells that I hand out to the children, that I made my own costume, in my home, in the ocean. I love singing, I don’t speak much, and I do know Ariel a little, but she is still a human and no longer in the ocean. (I was also asked where she is now, but the child answered her own question when she said, “oh, right. She lives in Disneyland.”)
We were also gifted with a fruit platter. It was really yummy.
And how could I forget the unicorns. We had two men come through in unicorn costumes and take pictures with us. It was hysterical.
At the end of the day I had dinner with Marcus and Tommie again, before heading off to listen to Cantiga play. Their music is so beautiful and soothing. Then I watched “The Devil’s Carnival” with Cody.
I remembered to take out my contacts before going to bed and slept ridiculously late. After I finally dragged myself out of bed, I reorganized my food cooler, packed my belongings, and drove home.
I have been immensely blessed to meet these people that have been so kind and warm and welcoming to me. I want to say again that I greatly appreciate Marcus for keeping an eye on the lagoon and always watching out for me. All of Stonhenj has been very good to me. I am glad to be breaking out of my shell a little bit and making new friends. Thank you Alan for dancing with me; it was initially out of my comfort zone, as I was afraid to make a fool of myself (or of stepping on your feet) but it was really wonderful and I doubt I’ll ever forget it. Then last, but not least, thank you Cody for riding with me to Walmart so that I didn’t get lost, and for watching (and commenting on) movies with me.
As always, I am looking forward to what next weekend has in store
On Friday evening I watched Les Mis with Cody, as he had not seen the newest version yet, and sobbed at the end, as usual.
It was so so so cold that night. My feet were absolutely freezing. I finally warmed up around the time I needed to get out of bed :c
My makeup turned out the best it has ever been and the chilly morning warmed up fairly quickly. After the initial shock of the cold water, I was comfortable.
I was in the shell, then the coffin, followed by the shell again. I sang, played with my toroflux, and pantomimed wildly. People are really good and figuring out what I am trying to say, which is good, because I no longer have someone standing next to me at all times.
At one point, the wizard stopped by and brought us stone dolphin necklaces. It was a very sweet gesture and mine is moonstone (Moonstone is one of my two favorite semiprecious stones)
I also discovered that Scarby is doing something to my coordination. I use to be so graceful and surefooted. I mean, I was a skating carhop for years. I never dropped a tray, I only ran into two people (and that was at a blind corner both times), I use to run outside to skate in the rain with twirls and twists and never once fell. Then I got hired at the faire. I already shared falling out of my chair at the stonhenj camp in an earlier post, but now I have another story…
I was sitting on a bench with Oskar Hasselhoff when more people joined the group. He scooted over so that I could scoot over to make more room, but instead of scooting to the side, I scooted diagonally right off the bench. It was so embarrassing! Then I was laughing so hard my limbs were like jelly and I had to be picked up and put back on the bench.
The following evening was so wonderful. I started at the Stonhenj camp with Marcus and Tommie. Dinner was beef and vegetable stew (the news of which caused Jarrett to kiss Marcus on the mouth) and macaroni and cheese. As always, the company was delightful.
It cooled down rather quickly and I got a little cold. However, the always astute Marcus noticed I was getting chilly before I fully realized it, and put a cloak over my shoulders. Shortly afterwards, Alan joined us for stew and I had another cloak placed on top of me. I felt kind of guilty, because I was toasty warm while I feel others may not have been.
A little while later, Alan asked if I would like to accompany him to the junque to listen to Sick perform. It was so much fun! Sick is very talented and I enjoyed listening to him sing, play the guitar, and the violin/fiddle.
The best part was when Alan asked me to dance. I have always wanted to dance. Real dancing, not shimming in place or what not. I got to really dance with someone who knows how to dance. (which is good, because he made up for my complete lack of dancing skill)
It was so lovely.
Also, watching him dance to Stolichnaya was amazing.
Our next stop was the Scottish cottage where we caught the very end of “Vampire Girl vs. Frankenstein Girl”. It was so bad. So so bad. The dub didn’t match the subtitles, the plotline was convoluted, and the acting… *shudder*
Alan’s commentary really made the movie. Especially when he started shouting along with the song over the ending credits. I was laughing so hard that it hurt. (I am sure my corset was not helping) but I was almost in tears and I couldn’t breathe. It was the best.
Afterwards, he walked me back to my shed and wished me good night.
I actually slept really well and was very warm, despite the cold weather. (It was also nice to know that had I been too cold, that two different people offered me a place to stay)
The only downside? I fell asleep in my contacts.
They didn’t do anything to my eyes, but I was concerned. Well… almost nothing. When I was checking to make sure they were in the right place on my eyes, I noticed I had an eye booger /in the middle of my eye/ it was sooooo disgusting. (yes, I did need to share that with you)
Sunday felt colder than Saturday to me.
I was in the shell for all three shows. I have finally figured out how to sit in that thing so that it does not make me feel like cutting off my feet.
The day felt strangely long though.
I had a lot of talkative little kids this weekend, so my pantomime skills were put to the test. Though I successfully conveyed that I swim down in the water to collect the shells that I hand out to the children, that I made my own costume, in my home, in the ocean. I love singing, I don’t speak much, and I do know Ariel a little, but she is still a human and no longer in the ocean. (I was also asked where she is now, but the child answered her own question when she said, “oh, right. She lives in Disneyland.”)
We were also gifted with a fruit platter. It was really yummy.
And how could I forget the unicorns. We had two men come through in unicorn costumes and take pictures with us. It was hysterical.
At the end of the day I had dinner with Marcus and Tommie again, before heading off to listen to Cantiga play. Their music is so beautiful and soothing. Then I watched “The Devil’s Carnival” with Cody.
I remembered to take out my contacts before going to bed and slept ridiculously late. After I finally dragged myself out of bed, I reorganized my food cooler, packed my belongings, and drove home.
I have been immensely blessed to meet these people that have been so kind and warm and welcoming to me. I want to say again that I greatly appreciate Marcus for keeping an eye on the lagoon and always watching out for me. All of Stonhenj has been very good to me. I am glad to be breaking out of my shell a little bit and making new friends. Thank you Alan for dancing with me; it was initially out of my comfort zone, as I was afraid to make a fool of myself (or of stepping on your feet) but it was really wonderful and I doubt I’ll ever forget it. Then last, but not least, thank you Cody for riding with me to Walmart so that I didn’t get lost, and for watching (and commenting on) movies with me.
As always, I am looking forward to what next weekend has in store
Royal Ale Festival
I
left for the faire midday Friday. I was a little concerned that it might
rain, not that I don’t love rain, but my truck freaks out if it is even
damp. Fortunately, it didn’t and I made it to my little shed/home safe
and sound.
The evening was fairly uneventful until one of the other mermaids stopped by and brought a friend. We hung out and talked and skimmed through my “funny pictures” folder on my computer. After a little while, another one of their friends joined us. Jeneva (mermaid) had a curfew, so she and Nemer (friend one) left. Dakoda (friend two) decided to stay and talk. That was fine, except it got really late and then he very suddenly fell asleep /on my bed/.
I couldn’t bring myself to wake him up, so I ended up not sleeping that night. It isn’t that I thought he was going to try anything; I just couldn’t get my brain to shut off with someone I don’t know well in the room. There were a few times when I was not really awake, but I was not asleep either. It was not restful at all.
Finally, at about 6:30 a.m. I jiggled to bed enough that he woke up and got him to leave. I ended up sleeping for a solid hour and a half before I was woken up by the security lady and just stayed up after that.
(I was told by multiple people afterwards that if I am “too nice” or timid to ask someone to leave my house, to give them a call and they would do anything ranging from telling them to leave to actively throwing them out. Also, these are intimidating people that could follow through, so that gives me great piece of mind ^^ )
While getting ready that morning, I did the best makeup I have done so far. It was blended really well and was pretty even.
It was a nice morning. Not quite as cold as they had been the previous weekends.
We also got a new pond! It is quite small and is the farthest removed from people, but it makes for a great picture.
I was in the coffin for the first go and was chattier than I have ever been. It is fun. I was having trouble with straight gibberish, so I looked in a elven phrase book for some inspiration and now I speak a blend of mermish and elf.
I also saw an old classmate from college. He did not recognize me until I said his name (which is funny, because we had a lot of classes together) Anyway, it was nice to see him doing well (and being nice to me. He had gotten snippy and unkind before I stopped talking to him)
During the break I walked with Jeneva to the backstage of the “mini keep” (?) I believe she called it and I had a delicious fajita. I caught the very tail end of the rapier/dagger lesson and then ran back to the tent.
For the second time slot I was in the shell. Nathaniel (the first mate) was very nice and held my parasol for me when the sun was peaking between the trees for 30 minutes or so. We had a lot of really excitable adults this time around and I had one woman tell me that I photographed “exquisitely”. I thought that was very kind of her to say, though I cannot say I agree with her all the time
The second break was mostly spent wandering, though I did make a stop by the toy booth to buy a toroflux. It was a great purchase. It is fun for me and children as well as adults love watching it.
I was in the shell again for the last show. I was mobbed by a large group a Brownie and Junior age Girl Scouts as I was handing out shells. There was also another great interaction involving Nathaniel and a patron. The patron commented on my “bracelet” (the toroflux) and Nathaniel said how great it was and that he had not heard a peep out if me since I got it. The patron then “peeped” and I peeped back. Nathaniel glared at me and the patron burst out laughing.
That evening I had dinner with the Stonhenj group and it was so very yummy. I also got to talk to Allie (sp) for the first time since I picked mermaiding over being a lane performer.
That night reminded me how fortunate I am to be surrounded by such kind, loving, amazing people. Especially after Sir Marcus insisted that he walk me back to my home
I slept very well that night.
(Also, we had been told by one of the owners that the lagoon has a 95% approval rating !!!)
The next morning I woke up about an hour before the other girls were supposed to arrive. I went ahead and opened the door, then crawled back into bed. I was woken up by two of the girls crawling into bed with me “because it was cold” :c
Anyway, I was finished with my costume and makeup early, so I helped Kelci with hers, then she and I went to the morning meeting.
Afterwards, we headed back to the shed, finished prepping, and all met up at the tent.
For the first set of the day, I was in the shell. I tried standing on the “meat” of the oyster to attempt to get better footing and a more comfortable “tail putting on” position, but that did not turn out well when the person helping me into my costume tugged when I was not paying attention and I fell.
Apparently, being in the lagoon and hearing a *splash/thud* is really disconcerting. Everyone freaked out a little, but my only concern was that I may have broken my rings. (oh the joy of stone rings) For the record, I was told that I fall well. (something I have heard before, and it makes me oddly happy. Perhaps it will keep me from being injured in the future)
The gate opens, people start funneling towards me, and kids have the funniest things to say.
One group of little girls round the bend and shouted, “Look! She must be the queen mermaid! SHE IS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!”
(with as naively cruel and brutally honest as kids can be, you know when they gush about your appearance, they are telling the truth)
Another little girl provided one of the most adorable and magical moments I have been blessed to witness.
She walked up to me and softly said, “My sister told me that mermaids were not real. *pause* But I knew you were.”
(right in the feels)
I nearly squealed out loud and when I gave her a shell her eyes just lit up
The same little girl came back later with the aforementioned sister to show her the real mermaids.
I walked around with my sister on my break and introduced her to Oskar Hasselhoff. We got pictures and he told us stories and it was really nice.
I was in the shell for the second time slot.
It was a busy day, but good busy, not overwhelming busy.
Another group of children came through and I heard a little boy exclaim, “Okay, now /this one/ is the prettiest!” (I know that different people favor different mermaids, and I am certain the other girls get comments like this as well, but it is always nice to hear)
On a previous day, I had been introduced to a scribe and found that he made messages in bottles that look amazing for a good price. (which I do believe I mentioned before) Anyway, he came through the lagoon because he had hit upon an idea that he just had to make, and gave me a bottled message that says, “Don’t save me. Leave me with the mermaids.”
I also heard a lady comment to her companion, after taking a picture of me, that I look very “Victorian”.
On the second break I walked around with my sister again. We passed by the leprechaun and he called out to me and said I reminded him of someone, “Someone more wet”. (It is so strange, other performers recognize me like that *finger snap* even though my garb colors are so far removed from my mermaid colors.)
The third set was slow, as usual.
The 30 minutes we have to walk around before cannon was amusing and eventful. I ran in to Oskar and he told me about a great Harry Potter shirt he saw that said, “Yo’ momma is so fat, her patronus is a cake.”
Unfortunately, since we were all off getting our “thank you notes” we were not at the tent to prevent the tails from being taken to the shed before they were washed. It was a little tense and stressful, but we figured it out and cleaned them before Jen and I went to dinner with Jeneva and her family. The conversation and company was great.
We went to Chili’s. It was delicious.
Jen and I returned to the faire and I decided to stay another night. My plan was to sleep in and then wander around bizarre bazaar.
5:20 a.m. rolls around and I receive a phone call from Jen asking if I could please do her a favor and drive her to the airport.
I could not say no. I could not be the person that kept her from seeing her family. So I drove her to DFW.
I figured getting back would not be so bad, and even when I got a little lost, I knew generally where I was and I believed I would figure it out.
Then I realized that I was very, very lost and texted Rex in the hope that she could guide me back. She did, and I went to bizarre bazaar with Kelci. I was wearing my red mustache shirt and I got some compliments on it That was also when Kelci introduced me to Cody, a new acquaintance of hers.
The three of us went down to the falls, but Kelci had to split off, so she and I met up later to go swimming in our tails. (on the way to the falls, we stumbled upon a beautiful dog. It is chocolate colored and looks husky like, thought I am not sure if it is one. The intriguing thing about this particular dog, besides the fact that it is very beautiful and sweet, is that it is blind. It has no eyes. At all. But whenever you walk up, it looks directly at your face. It's ears and nose must be boosted by the lack of eyes. We also saw a snake swimming down the river and sliding over the falls. I also heard that if you are irritated at someone, plant a tree for Jesus. No one looks under a tree. >:3 ) Good times. Then the swimming. It was pretty awful, because (after the fact) we realized that the drain in my tail was over sealed turning my tail into a bucket of water dragging me to the depths. It was very difficult to keep my head above water. It was also very cold. Then I lost one of my stone rings :c I am extremely bummed that I lost it. It was strangely fun though, and I wouldn’t go back and change things, even if I could.
Tuesday, I slept in until Kelci got there and we went to lunch. I got some very good lasagna and the garlic bread at that place is fantastic. I believe it was “The Tuscan Slice”. (though I could be mistaken)
She and I returned to the faire and hung out at the falls for a while before she had to return to town for errands.
I spent the rest of the evening nerding out with my new friend Cody. (nerding is totally a word, I don’t care what my autocorrect says)
I ended up staying one more night, fully intending to pack of and leave early-ish Wednesday.
Well, I ended up lounging around for a while, and right before I was about to leave, Mel (the amazing security lady) stopped by and asked if I wanted to go to lunch with her. It was delicious.
We hung out for quite a while, and I rode with her when she took care of some stuff/people. It was an enjoyable visit.
Afterwards I stopped by the shop where Cody works/lives to pick up something he picked up for me when he went to Walmart and ended up sticking around for a while and going to get food with him.
Upon our return, we looked over most of the swords in the shop (most of which I knew how to hold properly) and found one that would look great with my garb (but that I shouldn’t get because I am broke and I don’t /need/ it)
Even though it was getting late, I made myself drive home because I wanted to see my family, I needed to replenish my food stores, and I refused to be “The French mermaid”.
Even though I stayed much longer than I had planned, it was a great week and I am excited to drive out again!
The evening was fairly uneventful until one of the other mermaids stopped by and brought a friend. We hung out and talked and skimmed through my “funny pictures” folder on my computer. After a little while, another one of their friends joined us. Jeneva (mermaid) had a curfew, so she and Nemer (friend one) left. Dakoda (friend two) decided to stay and talk. That was fine, except it got really late and then he very suddenly fell asleep /on my bed/.
I couldn’t bring myself to wake him up, so I ended up not sleeping that night. It isn’t that I thought he was going to try anything; I just couldn’t get my brain to shut off with someone I don’t know well in the room. There were a few times when I was not really awake, but I was not asleep either. It was not restful at all.
Finally, at about 6:30 a.m. I jiggled to bed enough that he woke up and got him to leave. I ended up sleeping for a solid hour and a half before I was woken up by the security lady and just stayed up after that.
(I was told by multiple people afterwards that if I am “too nice” or timid to ask someone to leave my house, to give them a call and they would do anything ranging from telling them to leave to actively throwing them out. Also, these are intimidating people that could follow through, so that gives me great piece of mind ^^ )
While getting ready that morning, I did the best makeup I have done so far. It was blended really well and was pretty even.
It was a nice morning. Not quite as cold as they had been the previous weekends.
We also got a new pond! It is quite small and is the farthest removed from people, but it makes for a great picture.
I was in the coffin for the first go and was chattier than I have ever been. It is fun. I was having trouble with straight gibberish, so I looked in a elven phrase book for some inspiration and now I speak a blend of mermish and elf.
I also saw an old classmate from college. He did not recognize me until I said his name (which is funny, because we had a lot of classes together) Anyway, it was nice to see him doing well (and being nice to me. He had gotten snippy and unkind before I stopped talking to him)
During the break I walked with Jeneva to the backstage of the “mini keep” (?) I believe she called it and I had a delicious fajita. I caught the very tail end of the rapier/dagger lesson and then ran back to the tent.
For the second time slot I was in the shell. Nathaniel (the first mate) was very nice and held my parasol for me when the sun was peaking between the trees for 30 minutes or so. We had a lot of really excitable adults this time around and I had one woman tell me that I photographed “exquisitely”. I thought that was very kind of her to say, though I cannot say I agree with her all the time
The second break was mostly spent wandering, though I did make a stop by the toy booth to buy a toroflux. It was a great purchase. It is fun for me and children as well as adults love watching it.
I was in the shell again for the last show. I was mobbed by a large group a Brownie and Junior age Girl Scouts as I was handing out shells. There was also another great interaction involving Nathaniel and a patron. The patron commented on my “bracelet” (the toroflux) and Nathaniel said how great it was and that he had not heard a peep out if me since I got it. The patron then “peeped” and I peeped back. Nathaniel glared at me and the patron burst out laughing.
That evening I had dinner with the Stonhenj group and it was so very yummy. I also got to talk to Allie (sp) for the first time since I picked mermaiding over being a lane performer.
That night reminded me how fortunate I am to be surrounded by such kind, loving, amazing people. Especially after Sir Marcus insisted that he walk me back to my home
I slept very well that night.
(Also, we had been told by one of the owners that the lagoon has a 95% approval rating !!!)
The next morning I woke up about an hour before the other girls were supposed to arrive. I went ahead and opened the door, then crawled back into bed. I was woken up by two of the girls crawling into bed with me “because it was cold” :c
Anyway, I was finished with my costume and makeup early, so I helped Kelci with hers, then she and I went to the morning meeting.
Afterwards, we headed back to the shed, finished prepping, and all met up at the tent.
For the first set of the day, I was in the shell. I tried standing on the “meat” of the oyster to attempt to get better footing and a more comfortable “tail putting on” position, but that did not turn out well when the person helping me into my costume tugged when I was not paying attention and I fell.
Apparently, being in the lagoon and hearing a *splash/thud* is really disconcerting. Everyone freaked out a little, but my only concern was that I may have broken my rings. (oh the joy of stone rings) For the record, I was told that I fall well. (something I have heard before, and it makes me oddly happy. Perhaps it will keep me from being injured in the future)
The gate opens, people start funneling towards me, and kids have the funniest things to say.
One group of little girls round the bend and shouted, “Look! She must be the queen mermaid! SHE IS SO BEAUTIFUL!!!”
(with as naively cruel and brutally honest as kids can be, you know when they gush about your appearance, they are telling the truth)
Another little girl provided one of the most adorable and magical moments I have been blessed to witness.
She walked up to me and softly said, “My sister told me that mermaids were not real. *pause* But I knew you were.”
(right in the feels)
I nearly squealed out loud and when I gave her a shell her eyes just lit up
The same little girl came back later with the aforementioned sister to show her the real mermaids.
I walked around with my sister on my break and introduced her to Oskar Hasselhoff. We got pictures and he told us stories and it was really nice.
I was in the shell for the second time slot.
It was a busy day, but good busy, not overwhelming busy.
Another group of children came through and I heard a little boy exclaim, “Okay, now /this one/ is the prettiest!” (I know that different people favor different mermaids, and I am certain the other girls get comments like this as well, but it is always nice to hear)
On a previous day, I had been introduced to a scribe and found that he made messages in bottles that look amazing for a good price. (which I do believe I mentioned before) Anyway, he came through the lagoon because he had hit upon an idea that he just had to make, and gave me a bottled message that says, “Don’t save me. Leave me with the mermaids.”
I also heard a lady comment to her companion, after taking a picture of me, that I look very “Victorian”.
On the second break I walked around with my sister again. We passed by the leprechaun and he called out to me and said I reminded him of someone, “Someone more wet”. (It is so strange, other performers recognize me like that *finger snap* even though my garb colors are so far removed from my mermaid colors.)
The third set was slow, as usual.
The 30 minutes we have to walk around before cannon was amusing and eventful. I ran in to Oskar and he told me about a great Harry Potter shirt he saw that said, “Yo’ momma is so fat, her patronus is a cake.”
Unfortunately, since we were all off getting our “thank you notes” we were not at the tent to prevent the tails from being taken to the shed before they were washed. It was a little tense and stressful, but we figured it out and cleaned them before Jen and I went to dinner with Jeneva and her family. The conversation and company was great.
We went to Chili’s. It was delicious.
Jen and I returned to the faire and I decided to stay another night. My plan was to sleep in and then wander around bizarre bazaar.
5:20 a.m. rolls around and I receive a phone call from Jen asking if I could please do her a favor and drive her to the airport.
I could not say no. I could not be the person that kept her from seeing her family. So I drove her to DFW.
I figured getting back would not be so bad, and even when I got a little lost, I knew generally where I was and I believed I would figure it out.
Then I realized that I was very, very lost and texted Rex in the hope that she could guide me back. She did, and I went to bizarre bazaar with Kelci. I was wearing my red mustache shirt and I got some compliments on it That was also when Kelci introduced me to Cody, a new acquaintance of hers.
The three of us went down to the falls, but Kelci had to split off, so she and I met up later to go swimming in our tails. (on the way to the falls, we stumbled upon a beautiful dog. It is chocolate colored and looks husky like, thought I am not sure if it is one. The intriguing thing about this particular dog, besides the fact that it is very beautiful and sweet, is that it is blind. It has no eyes. At all. But whenever you walk up, it looks directly at your face. It's ears and nose must be boosted by the lack of eyes. We also saw a snake swimming down the river and sliding over the falls. I also heard that if you are irritated at someone, plant a tree for Jesus. No one looks under a tree. >:3 ) Good times. Then the swimming. It was pretty awful, because (after the fact) we realized that the drain in my tail was over sealed turning my tail into a bucket of water dragging me to the depths. It was very difficult to keep my head above water. It was also very cold. Then I lost one of my stone rings :c I am extremely bummed that I lost it. It was strangely fun though, and I wouldn’t go back and change things, even if I could.
Tuesday, I slept in until Kelci got there and we went to lunch. I got some very good lasagna and the garlic bread at that place is fantastic. I believe it was “The Tuscan Slice”. (though I could be mistaken)
She and I returned to the faire and hung out at the falls for a while before she had to return to town for errands.
I spent the rest of the evening nerding out with my new friend Cody. (nerding is totally a word, I don’t care what my autocorrect says)
I ended up staying one more night, fully intending to pack of and leave early-ish Wednesday.
Well, I ended up lounging around for a while, and right before I was about to leave, Mel (the amazing security lady) stopped by and asked if I wanted to go to lunch with her. It was delicious.
We hung out for quite a while, and I rode with her when she took care of some stuff/people. It was an enjoyable visit.
Afterwards I stopped by the shop where Cody works/lives to pick up something he picked up for me when he went to Walmart and ended up sticking around for a while and going to get food with him.
Upon our return, we looked over most of the swords in the shop (most of which I knew how to hold properly) and found one that would look great with my garb (but that I shouldn’t get because I am broke and I don’t /need/ it)
Even though it was getting late, I made myself drive home because I wanted to see my family, I needed to replenish my food stores, and I refused to be “The French mermaid”.
Even though I stayed much longer than I had planned, it was a great week and I am excited to drive out again!
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