La la la! I'm off to gambol merrily in the daisies, and sing sweet songs of jollity. La la la!
Mark my words, this Does Not Bode Well. My abject sadness at being home from F2F has suddenly transformed into relief that I'm now 2,000 miles from Ground Zero.
Now safely and tiredly esconced at home, though I fear that rather than returning alone I brought the F2F Plague as a houseguest—no chance I caught this from anyone other than Buffistas, as any strangers getting within hugging/infecting distance of me would have been on the evening news as chalk outlines. I had such a blast this weekend visiting with everyone! Special thanks to Deb for doing a superb job of organizing everything and opening her home to the vast mass of Buffistas.
Tom, I can help you with the hotel. Do you want me to call and give them a credit card? You can pay me back when your new card comes.
Tom, give me a call if you need either a) a back up credit card for the hotel, or b) some cash.
not feeding you breakfast
Pish tosh. I was fine. I slept most of the first leg of the flight and the second leg they gave me coffee and diet pepsi and I read a lot. You were a smashing hostess and I appreciate you so much.
I'm OK with cash, since I just visited an ATM. We'll see how it goes with the bank in the morning.
Just give me a call if you need a credit card. I'm sending my work number to your profile address, since my cell doesn't usually work in the building.
I love the jumping to the rescue buffistas.
I'm off to bed, will unpack and find my pictures tomorrow.
Tom, are you still Bay Area? I can let Lilibeth and Eva know about the card being lost, and if you need tide-over cash, for heaven's sake, ping me. Profile email.
We've got you covered. Can't say no worries, because of course it's worrying (I only have the ATM as a credit card myself, so I grok), but we can minimise the damage and stress.
Deena, I think I have your shoes; the flat green spangly ones? Yours? If so, I'll send.
We have quite a little pile of lost and found in bags at my place.
I believe Juliana would suggest Fernet as a cure for all the ick. but she would have to pour.
I believe Juliana would suggest Fernet as a cure for world hunger. And possibly our reliance on foreign oil.
I have no idea why you would say that.
This is my favorite picture EVER.
Juliana darling, take note of my tagline. (I have already seen yours.)
Your tagline is made of AWESOME.
I would just like to announce that all your smonster, amyth, and Kate P are belong to ME! HAH! We have eaten salad and pasta, consumed no Fernet, and have watched Debs, to which I can only say "Oh my gawd." Yes.
