All must bow before me, for I am the Luggage Master. I just fit 4 days' worth of clothes into a backpack with enough room left over for my toiletries kit. (Admittedly this is a 4 day supply of daywear, I've overpacked a huge selection of dress clothes in a separate garment bag.)
F2F 3: Who's Bringing the Guacamole?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: San Francisco, May 19-21, 2006! Everything else, go here! Swag!
I'll have a camera tomorrow.
Also, hopefully, a waitress who doesn't give me crap for not eating alligator.
I just landed. It's very muggy.
Goddamn motherfucking broadband!!!!
Problems, Tommy?
Sum total of pictures thus far? Zero, zed, nought, none, zip, nary a one. Not even one lone picture of an unworn corset hanging on a coathanger. Does that seem right to you?
t /tauntyface
Yeah, nsm with the pervasive wireless high-speed. I think the NO mojo is messing with the technology. It's, well, spotty, in a rather literal and individual sense.
To say the network in this hotel is spotty would be an understatement. I just found the 2 feet where my laptop will work in this room.
My iBook works in three or four feet of space.
Only not in my room.
tauntyface
Also evil.
Oh no! Must have wireless to upload pictures.
I'm shutting down the laptop and packing it to go. See ya later...
(no alligator here either, yuck)
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