Anne, I *love* the picture of you by the lion statue in Chinatown! You look so gorgeous!
Angelus ,'Smile Time'
F2F 4: Too Much Candy, Never Enough Mojitos.
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: Madison, WI from June 20-22 2008! Official website.
Whew! Caught up, and saved a bunch of photos.
Also, how fucking jealous am I of all you people who got to stick around and do the post-prom party and barhopping with the Several Sexies, and and... arrrrgh! It's not like being back for Monday morning seems to have helped my kids get ready for the MCAS, since they didn't want to pay attention and would rather complain about being expected to do ANY WORK AT ALL.
On the other hand, I had a fantabulous time and loved the time I had there and am ridiculously, grovelingly grateful to all the lovely people who helped get us there. THANK YOU!
Next time, I'm getting me a mojito.
Also, when I grow up, I would like to dress with the style that Fay dresses.
WORD.
Question for people who use Flickr: how do I limit the size of the pictures I upload, so I don't blow through my monthly limit right away?
Kate, the easiest way to deal with flickr is to download the flickr uploadr, a client they provide for uploading pictures. You can get it off the flickr site. Once you get the uploadr installed, you can set preferences, which include automatically limiting the size of all of the pics you upload. It should give you a few sizes to choose from.
Oh right, and I forgot: guh.
One more thing: juliana and smonster have the best hairdos EVER. I have to stop looking at these photos, or I will start wanting it, and on me it would be a sad tragedy, not a dead sexy pixielike thing.
Kate, the easiest way to deal with flickr is to download the flickr uploadr
Rock. Thanks, darlin'! t smooch How are you feeling?
Oh right, and I forgot: guh.
Oh hell yeah.
smooch
I feel like ass. I had almost a 101 degree fever when I got home from work today, and I can hardly swallow. I am SO taking the day off tomorrow. There is no way I'm spending my Memorial Day weekend like this. I need to speed heal.
Gabe is made of awesome, though, because he bought me cold medicine and Chloraseptic, made me soup, and walked and fed Lulu. He's my hero.
Edited because I sounded like a pirate for a minute there.