Poor Toto! Dogs can get so freaked out by new, unusual things.
Hec, have a great lunch (if possible).
'Never Leave Me'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Poor Toto! Dogs can get so freaked out by new, unusual things.
Hec, have a great lunch (if possible).
"VW! There's a THING ON YOUR HEAD!!!!!!"
Bwah! That must be it.
Part of the gauze is actually under my chin, and it itches. And thus begins the three days of complaining.
And thus begins the three days of complaining.
We should ritualize it.
We lean to the left and drink or all say "so mote it be" or something.
I can help Cashmere stash the bodies...we haven't hung out in...like a year. If anyone asks, this f2f includes a Homicide RPG, ok? We'll just mutter something about Buffy and hobbits. Cops hate that shit.
erika's just the friend you want around in case of justifiable homicide.
Aw, shucks. Although I am probably one of the few Buffistas to ever consider Too Much Candy in light of a gigantic forensic challenge. Not to mention all the out of towners and funny costumes. Oh, and people hanging out together that may or may not know each other's real names... somebody's gonna write Death at DragonCon and make a jillion dollars, aren't they?
Owen and Olivia are just too cute!
I need $6 Million.
Well I know what the first thing is I am buying if I win the lottery.
somebody's gonna write Death at DragonCon and make a jillion dollars, aren't they?
I don't think Sharyn McCrumb gots a zillion dollars for Bimbos of the Death Sun [link] but it's a pretty good portrayal of a con.
Thanks for the birthday wishes! I'm having a birthday week, and it's turning out to be so. damn. fun! Also, I have a co-worker who has the same birthday as I, and her husband is a professional chef. Not a bad thing. She brought in the best tiramisu I ever had, best by a really big margin.
Seams to Fit on Telegraph Ave. in North Oakland specializes in used plus size clothing.
These folks are the bestest. I go there every time I visit the Bay Area. Not fancy, but the nicest folks and lots of nice clothes at decent prices.
I wasn't actually very far away, and usually I was hiding under one of those big, round clothing racks.
I did something like this. When I finally came out and couldn't find my mom, I went and waited for her in the entryway for the store. Apparently they were paging and searching all over the store while I calmly waited (couldn't hear the pages out there). Finally, some lady leaving the store realized who I was and went inside and let folks know where I was. I couldn't understand what the fuss was, but I don't think my mom was ever happier to see me.
Vibes to Hec.
ADORABLE Cash babies.
After all my rushing around this morning, I didn't double-check the time my flight leaves. As a consequence, I'm at the airport over an hour early. Groan...
I'm going to see my sweetienieceypoo tonight! SQUEE! I will pinch her chubby cheeks with gusto! And then I will hug her and squeeze her and call her B!