Whoa. Good myth.

Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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!


Lee - Oct 29, 2005 3:53:10 am PDT #5878 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Tom, Jess or Deb, I am about to head out for coffee. Anyone awake yet and want to come with?


Tom Scola - Oct 29, 2005 4:54:06 am PDT #5879 of 10001
hwæt

Perkins, I'm already at Carabou Coffee.


Lee - Oct 29, 2005 4:56:39 am PDT #5880 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I was just there, but I will stroll down if you want. You going to be there for a few minutes?


Tom Scola - Oct 29, 2005 4:57:55 am PDT #5881 of 10001
hwæt

Yep.


Lee - Oct 29, 2005 4:59:18 am PDT #5882 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

be there shortly. I just need to print out one thing.


Steph L. - Oct 29, 2005 5:29:01 am PDT #5883 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

You guys are funny. Haven't you heard of these newfangled things called cell phones?

No lojack either, Aimee, so don't even think it.

Please note -- *I* didn't say it....


Tom Scola - Oct 29, 2005 5:31:03 am PDT #5884 of 10001
hwæt

We tried talking on the phone, but we kept losing the signal.


SailAweigh - Oct 29, 2005 5:34:43 am PDT #5885 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

What is this "cell phone" of which you speak?

Tom, Lee, I've already had coffee, but I'll stroll down to Caribou anyway.

[HA! This is Jess -- I guess Ellen didn't log out last night.]


deborah grabien - Oct 29, 2005 6:43:07 am PDT #5886 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Heh. Jess and I both slept until half past eight, and had Starbucks right there in our beds, because I packed four travel-sized packages of Starbucks Sumatra Bold roast, and my travelling water boiling device, and filters.

It was gooooooood. And we got to stay in our pajamas while drinking it.

Jess, I couldn't find a palm pilot anywhere in your luggage. I found your clie, which has the only bit of anything on paper that looks like it might remotely be the design and dimensions for your tat. I rang and left a message - hoping I found the right thing.

Andi, I'm in jeans.


Aims - Oct 29, 2005 8:45:54 am PDT #5887 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

No lojack either, Aimee, so don't even think it.

What you don't know, won't hurt you. However I forgot to give juliana the code to activate it.

Your make-up get there?