- I* get Fay for FIVE NIGHTS.
- And* I get AmyLiz.
SF and Seattle, we are the luckies this year, you bet. Except that I want Plei and Paul and MiniPlei, damn it.
Yes, I am exhausted, which would be why I sound like a cross between Yoda and The Beaver.
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!
SF and Seattle, we are the luckies this year, you bet. Except that I want Plei and Paul and MiniPlei, damn it.
Yes, I am exhausted, which would be why I sound like a cross between Yoda and The Beaver.
Right there with you, Deb. Plei, Paul, Lillybean, Erin, Jon and FAQwife, plus others, like some of the LAistas who can't come, and others still...Daisy Jane, Dana, shrift, bonbon...
What can I say. I'm bouncing and squeeing at all the old friends I get to see again and the ones I get to meet for the first time. But I'm greedy--I want everybody to come!
sob -- Erin is not coming, remember. Sobsobsob.
t smites Erin's employers
Silly people scheduling things on our F2F weekend.
Bev, my Paul/Plei thing is because I called Seattle lucky.
I'm still pissy over Erin's graduation and Jon's niece's wedding and SA graduating and things, damn it.
Oh Seattle is lucky, no doubt about that. But this is yet another time I, personally, since it's all about me, am thwarted in meeting most of these folks, and although I did meet Jon in DC, I've not met his lovely FAQwife.
Not that I'm not over the moon about seeing my beloved SFistas again, plus those from Florida, Georgia, Ohio, all over the east and midwest whom I've met before, and meeting juliana, Jilli, Pete, Fay, and still more others for the first time. I'm greedy, greedy, greedy. I want ALL my peeps. In one place at the same time. As I say, greedy.
and SA graduating
SA (who is slounging on my couch next to me as I type) is also sad. Not, of course, sad about graduating and getting the hell out of Berea, but sad that graduation conflicts with the F2F.
Speaking for myself (Steph), the bitterness emanating from her is almost making the paint peel off my walls. It's scary, yo.
You can always cheer her up with a nice memory, Steph. Three words: Neil. Gaiman. Sushi.
SA says that when you posted about that in her LJ, she went to bed with a big stupid grin on her face because you reminded her of that, and she says thank you, love.
Hee! Tell her to add one word: Roz.