YAY!!
'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!
It's like the end of It's a Wonderful Life, only instead of a basket full of money, we get a basket full of katefate!!!!
And that, my darlings, is how the good group karma thing is damned well supposed to work. Long may it rock.
Kate, when you know your flights/accommodations and what you want to do - also, if you want your cell added to the master list - please email me, so I can add them.
I'm going to send out the master list to whoever wants to see it, sometime next week. I'll do a "let me know, making bigass email list" announcement first.
That utterly rocks, katefate! And big wet sloppy kisses to your angel as well!
I'm coming to SF2F2006!
Oh, that's lovely. I have the big grin now.
YAY KATEFATE!!!
Deb, insent with flight and cellphone info.
Also, did my check ever arrive, Juliana? I mailed it out around April 20, I think.
Also, did my check ever arrive, Juliana? I mailed it out around April 20, I think.
Yup - I thought I had sent an email, but it's possible I didn't. I'll be cashing what checks I have on Monday.
I'm coming to SF2F2006!
Yay! I'm so happy to hear things worked out the way it should be.
Eh, no problem. I figured you were gathering them to deposit in bulk.
I cannot WAIT for this. I haven't figured out what I'm going to wear to Prom yet, but I'm not too worried. I'll hit the shops next weekend, I think.
It's a F2F miracle.
And see, I've got fangirl material on all the names above.
After F2F2002, I actually did it. I sat down in this afterglowy trance and wrote commentary about the foaminess of the individual Buffistas there, and then was too embarrassed to post it.
But come on, Erin rocks even harder than you think she's going to. Betsy really is a goddess in human form. JZ's as lovely as she writes. Spouses don't escape the love, either. Like Brendan: as soon as you see him, you think, "Are we related? Or maybe went to school together?" 'cause it's like you've known him forever.
I have to shut up now and go help my sister organize her garage. Pray to the god of your choice nobody gets hurt while I'm blissed out like this.