Pete - thanks for posting the COMW stuff - but I thought it was agreed to post without attributions. Cause....well.....gah!
How much do I love the frog line though. That was priceless.
Amyth, I'm glad you enjoyed the ballgame and my constant herding didn't overshadow the fun. I think I was a sheep dog in a past life.
I am pleased to report that after bolting through the entire first season of Slings & Arrows at record speed
SA has, quite possibly, surpassed Shrift in fannish crackwhoredom.
ION, all your Ick are belong to me.
Amyth, I'm glad you enjoyed the ballgame and my constant herding didn't overshadow the fun.
No way. You are crazy fun.
At the Baseball Game: Ma'am, please open your frog.
That was me.
I'm not whining, I'm complaining.
Also me. Though perhaps I shouldn't admit that.
Hi. I have 666 unread messages in this thread, for later reading. What Kate said, and what amyth said.
I had a fantabulous time. I slept 10 hrs last night on top of many cat naps throughout the day, and still have the ick. Worth it, though.
At some point when I feel human again, I shall squee and bounce and thank people individually. Right now I'll just say I love y'all, and miss y'all. This weekend was totally made of LEGENDARY.
The world is made of far less gronk today than yesterday, but I'm still pretty F2F-lagged. (And I noticed in the deli getting my bagel this morning that I am STILL set on auto-dance from the Prom and Sunday.)
Also, on a selfish and shallow note, I am the WORLD'S WORST bookmarker, and I have not the powers of Nilly. Could everyone who posted links to pictures add the word "cephelopod" to the post where they did it, for easy searchability?
Hmph (that was for Nicole)
::attempts the sad puppy dog look::
I'm sorry. Truly, truly sorry. I don't even recall wearing it... but that's not much of an excuse since I've already been informed of a few other things I don't recall doing during the weekend o' fun.
Honestly, though, I'm not usually so careless with other people's belongings. Can I blame the fernet?
ION ~ Someone replaced the lymph nodes in my throat with golf balls.
Nicole! NOW you are sick? Geeeesh. Suckage.
I'm still ick-less. And, all things considered, that is pretty amazing. No complaints. Nope. Not a one. Other than y'all need to come back here!
Other than y'all need to come back here!
Ok. I'm on the next plane out. Someone else can deal with putting the apartment back together!