Ed, we've really been remarkably untaunty.
'Get It Done'
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!
Eh. Why taunt? They know.
Hi! I'm home. Guess what, it's hot and sticky here. Alas, no Buffistas.
Tom - I need you to send me a copy of the picture of Brendon with Hil and Kristin. Very cute. Bobby took one look and asked how old they were because they were his size. Also very cute.
I was accosted by a tourist in the French Quarter who insisted on getting her picture taken with the "Sexy man in a Kilt."
Smart tourist!
She was so fierce, it kinda scary.
Aww. Fierce baby Emma!
I got home. (Well, NJ home. Won't be DC home until next week, I think. Or maybe later this week. Or something.) This weekend was so much fun. (More contentful comments later, when I'm a bit more awake and less hungry.)
Glad everyone seems to have made it home okay. Has everyone checked in?
I'm back, and even put in a full day of work today.
How's you doing Sean?
The good: I have computer access
The bad: I have no Buffistas.
1) I was being pro-active on the boobular containment, and claim only 1 of the 2 occurances attributed to me.
2) Emma loves me. I fed her toast, danced with her, and made the table at the restaurant shake by performing drum solos.
3) They played "Hotel California" far too much, and "House of the Rising Sun" not nearly enough (read: not at all), pretty much everywhere.
4) There is no #4. To confuse the vampires.
5) I miss everyone already.
t missing my roomies
Trudy! I have your fan!