I am ignoreing the fact that I have a sore throat and hopeing it will go away all insulted. But I did kiss and was kissed by a hell of a lot of people. and then there were puppy piles.
At one point it was decided that people are much thinner when they are drunk.
At one point it was decided that people are much thinner when they are drunk.
If I weren't giving my liver a break, I would toast to this.
I am not sick. Given some of the smooching going on, I am shocked. And grateful.
I'm not sick either (yet), and considering the complete compromisedness of my autoimmune system, that's a shocker.
House is vacuumed and about to start a pasta sauce. Poor Parker is still rhinovirusing....
Cause erika? Also teh hott. And the snarky. Which made wibbly all of my expectations.
erika was snarky? Gosh, there go all my preconceptions.
House is vacuumed and about to start a pasta sauce.
You've been vacuuming Hugh Laurie? Let us know how that works out for you.
House is vacuumed and about to start a pasta sauce.
You've been vacuuming Hugh Laurie? Let us know how that works out for you.
Not only that, he's apparently cooking her dinner.
waves
All your Jeeves are belong to me!!!
Have arrived in Seattle and am presently in the House of Reason. It is Jillitastic, as one might expect. The entirely Bladorable Pete is presently loading photographs onto his computer o'doom with the intention of fixing redeye and other far more esoteric Petely arty things, I believe.
I have had SUCH a lovely time already here in the America, I really can't begin to put it into words. Buffistas just are the most thoroughly splendid of people, and it was marvellous to be able to hang out with y'all in person. Bless you all!
I'm
kicking
myself for having missed saying goodbye to so many people, though - bad Fay, no biscuit!
...so, next F2F in Bangkok, right?
flutters eyelashes hopefully
Thanks so much to Anne'n'Bev'n'Ginger for letting me sleep over in their room last night - that was tremendously kind, and it was lovely to do the pyjama party type thing with them too. And we got to go to the airport with Anne and hang with her for a bit too, which was smashing - although I had the slightly disconcerting experience of being singled out for the honour of having all my hand luggage taken apart and searched in detail, and got to step into the Chamber of Magic Blasty Air to make sure I didn't have any Chemicals of Doom on my person. Which was all rather surprising.
Anyway, I'm not really here, no siree bob. I'm really doing planning for my kids which I'm going to email any minute now. Yes.
Nicole, do you still have my wrap? Also, I have your shirt. I think.
I don't know if this low-grade crap is from the F2F or from staying out until bar close 5 out of the past 7 night. Tonight shall be mellow.
Oh, what fab pix! Fay always looks like she know EXACTLY what naughty thoughts are circling 'round in one's head, and that she approves wholeheartedly.
Hee.