Tim--that is so freaking cool that you were there! In a large piece of small-worldness, the BF was there with our friend Elizabeth, who was in the Disney program with Jane Espenson. It's all part of The Great Circle of writing Life.
I got to have birthday dnner with Kat on her birthday, which makes me the luckiest person on earth.
Oooh, Robin, you are *very* lucky. Of course, that means that Kat got to have dinner with you, which is also pretty damn lucky.
The Great Circle of Life.
Are you going to break into a
Lion King
song?
I got to have birthday dnner with Kat on her birthday,
Nope! I'm extra lucky that I got to have dinner with you in my favorite neighborhood restaurant without denying the WBB a chance to go to HIS favorite neighborhood restaurant.
pesky typing issue
oh damn.
Now I realize I should have sent cake home with you, Robin.
Look at Kat, thoughtful of others even on her Natal Day.
ETA--I was speaking of her not wanting to cheat WBB of his dinner experience, but it applies to cake-age as well!
Or perhaps she is simply discovering that there is, in fact, such a thing as TOO MUCH CAKE.
such a thing as TOO MUCH CAKE.
Perhaps, yet unproven.
The sum of cake = TOO MUCH CAKE is so great that that I have yet to experience it.
Selfish me is thinking about going over to Kat's in my pajamas to eat up the birthday cake Robin didna take home.
Do, Allyson. By all means. Or I will it eat it all and be all fat and bloaty.
I do not have enough cake. In fact, I have none.
I want pajamas and cake!