Bev, if you still need one, I can forward one.
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!
We are practicing names with Emeline.
So far she can say:
Deb Leah Parker Drew Sean
Hopefully, we'll get the rest down in the next week.
Teach her 'Clovis'! We don't want any trouble.
We're trying!!
She still says, "Daddy".
Heh heh heh.
Bev and Ginger, I would really like to come to the Arts and Crafts exhibit. Would Monday be possible?
catchup:
Eh, being the complete coffee snobs that we are, we tend to find a lot of Starbucks over-roasted. If there's a coffee grinder, I can bring some whole bean of a particularly good Ravensbrew cuppa.
See, I find the Ravensbrew way too light. I need three or four cups before I feel as if I've actually had coffee. The Ravensbrew is in elite company, since I feel that way about Jamaican Blue Mountain and Kona, as well. But I aint a-sleepin' at the hotel, so I'm uninvolved except on the provision end.
Tough, ND. You & me get to slog through a ton of work.
I'll be over here, painting.
With all due respect for hard work and grumpiness, my heart is not bleeding for either of you, yo. I'm trying to finish the fourth Kinkaid before I start co-writing this book with Daymond John, and I'm point person for this and volunteer at HWA and somewhere in the middle of that there's a sigmoidoscopy and the book with Daymond means another week at least away from the computer because I'll be in New York, working my arse off. Let's trade. (Speaking of which, NY folks, I just heard from Daymond via my daughter and the trip is being booked this week. I want Afghan food while I'm there, yes?) And mustn't forget the anthology that isn't going to tell me the word count until it's last minute.
Dying over the Clovis-Daddy thing.
The de Young is eight minutes walk on flat ground from my house.
edit:
Deb has the amazing power of persuasion that I do not possess.
I spent half of yesterday afternoon pimping the Arts and Crafts exhibit to her. She may love us, but don't underestimate the power of turn of the century design in luring an Amyparker.
You can ask her yourself, next week. Two bucks she says it was me.
I've already asked her and she did credit Deb.
I've already asked her and she did credit Deb.
See? It's all in the wrist action.
Yes, AmyLiz! And as far as I know, Monday is sorta unplanned at this point. Certainly seems doable.
Aimee, thanks, but I was precipitatoimpatient and went ahead and placed the order.