I just end up wearing a lampshade and counting the limes in my drinks
Well, I do approve of improbable headgear in general. But I think it more likely that you're squeezing someone else's limes, or counting your squeezes, or counting the drinks in your squeezes. Or maybe squeezing drunk Limies. Hmm.
I get all overwhelmed and freaked-out and self-conscious and I have to flee. It's a thing.
Teppy: proving once more that, in all matters of importance, she and I are The Same Person.
And the number of the counting shall be ... holy shit!
Who's driving this soundboard anyway?
And the number of the counting shall be ...
Aaand we're back to:
Deck the hall with actu-a-ries!
Ah, but I did have to run away and hide during the prom because of the shyness. It's a thing.
Though I do remember you running away and finding me, and we talked, and it was all fine. There was hugging involved.
Trust me -- I get all overwhelmed and freaked-out and self-conscious and I have to flee. It's a thing. I do much better with small groups of Buffistas than I do with the masses.
Well, you're brilliant with me, and I get to see you five or six times a year. Which will be more now that I have a car.
Fay, did you get my email?
Who's driving this soundboard anyway?
Why do you think I use so much automation.
Did you notice even at the F2F I had it set up so that I could just wander away?
You are the master of your trade, Drew. Back in California?
I get back in later tonight. I'm stuck on a layover right now.
In Denver. Have something like a 4 hour layover here.