If you don't mind sleeping on a Very Comfy Couch, and the chance for being walked on by adventurous cats, you can stay at the House of Reason.
Sounds perfect. The Reasons are Fob!
Cordelia ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
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.
If you don't mind sleeping on a Very Comfy Couch, and the chance for being walked on by adventurous cats, you can stay at the House of Reason.
Sounds perfect. The Reasons are Fob!
Casa Marcontell would have offered, but the Artist Formerly Known As Our Guest Space is not in a fit state for man or beast.
Not that that stops the cats, mind.
Not that that stops the cats, mind.
The only thing that stops the cats is ennui. Fortunately, that's rather like saying the only thing keeping me on this planet is gravity.
Clearly, Cass, you need to come up here. To Seattle. Where the fun lives!*That's* where the fun lives? Obviously I don't need to bother finishing up the guest room / office here. Whoot!
but the Artist Formerly Known As Our Guest Space is not in a fit stateMine is called the vortex, for lack of coming up with a more creative name.
and the chance for being walked on by adventurous catsAnd billytea is amused by the dumb critters. He played Oops! I Falled Down for ages with Puppycat.
And billytea is amused by the dumb critters. He played Oops! I Falled Down for ages with Puppycat.
Hey, if Puppycat thinks me falling down is hysterical, who am I to argue?
I got to see Victor and sj and her BF and Theo last night! It rocked!
Well except for the fact where Yahoo Maps gave me outdated directions and I got lost due to the construction going on and one of my tires went flat and I didn't know where I was to tell the rental car roadside assistance people to come find me and I had to call Victor and he and the others had to triangulate my position so they could come find me and so I could call the rental company back to have them rescue me.
But other than that, it was great!
Geez, Kristin, look up. Is that black cloud over your head drizzling on anybody else, or is it somehow tethered to you? Poor dear. At least you got there, finally.
It was indeed drizzling on her head during all this. In fact, the rain was so bad at times that I totally missed the 10A exit on the Pike and had to go all the way to Sturbridge before I could get turned around (it's a damn long stretch between Exit 10 and Exit 9), which added a good 20 miles to my journey.
Strangely enough, it only barely drizzled in Worcester while both Kristen and I, in different directions, were dealing with serious amounts of precipitation.
It was definitely a strange night but fun, once everyone actually was able to get to Victor's and relax.
It was so great seeing you. I miss you guys!