Sad sign I've been too headdown in fandom: I read "The transportation trouble spots for the week ahead" in the local paper and thought "Ooo! Traffic Spoilers!"

Plei, but I know that b/c I recognize the actual quote, not the style.

(Dude, I *love* when you play "Guess the Buffista"!)

I didn't recognize the quote, I just associate anything with spoliers with Plei.

Ok, I'm almost packed and ready to head up to Canberra for my sister's wedding. Which is just as well, because I realised when I woke up this morning, I left my good shoes and only suit at work. Detour city, here we come.

It was indeed Ple.

Have fun in Canberra, bt!

ID the Buffista!

When I was a little girl I wanted to be Indiana Jones. In a tiara. And have a secret life as a queen.

Now I realize that when I was a little girl, I wanted to be a gay archaeologist.

Fay.

The tiara suggests Aimee.

Fay.

Fay is, as Teppy noted, more rambly. She tends to build up a head of steam. ita is the anti-Fay in her quippage. She's drier than the metaphorical martini of JZ's post.

The tiara suggests Aimee.

I thought that too! But no.

I just wanted to be the Queen part.

And *DO* the archaelogist.

Erin.

t edit To be fair, again, I recognized the quote. I have a weird memory. I couldn't tell you what I wore to work yesterday, but I can identify Buffista quotes b/c I have the fuckers memorized.

Point to Teppy!

ID the Buffista:

Y'know, it's really ok. I mean, it hurts, because otherwise I'd feel pretty silly calling it pain. I might call it 'whiffle-bat' or something, and then where would we be? "Oh, woe is me. Share my experience. Feel my whiffle-bat."