I was just there, but I will stroll down if you want. You going to be there for a few minutes?
Dawn: I think a date should be in a real fancy restaurant, then champagne at a night club with a floor show, then ballroom dancing. Joyce: Unfortunately, we're not dating in a movie from the thirties.
'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!
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.
Tom Scola - Oct 29, 2005 4:57:55 am PDT #5881 of 10001
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
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
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
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?
WindSparrow - Oct 29, 2005 10:10:36 am PDT #5888 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Jeans was good. We had a lovely time, much talking of cats. Harvey is interrogating Daniel by walking on him and sticking cold cat nose into his ear. Why yes, Harvey, we did talk about you. Sammie is still snuggled up on my bed.
Daniel laughed at me for having a zillion receipts come tumbling out of my purse as I searched for a picture of the cats to show off. I resisted the urge to point out that in the time it took him to find underwear and socks then get dressed, I hung a load of laundry on the line, changed my mind about the outfit I was wearing, put on the warmer clothes, changed my hair style, and began assembling a wood-and-canvas hamper.
I love meeting Buffistae. It's a wonderful way to spend a Saturday. I highly recommend it to anyone. Except perhaps Fox executives. After the meal, we meandered over to a vintage clothing store. I dearly wish I had more time to spend shopping with y'all. Ellen, I think you were buying a coat while Daniel and I made our farewells, so we did not get to say goodbye to you. I miss you all already. Darn, and that was just a couple hours spent in company with you.
Lee - Oct 29, 2005 10:34:15 am PDT #5889 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Your make-up get there?
Yes, it did. Thanks love.
ignoring the activation talk.