Insert "foamy", "candy", and "empress" every few words.

BAM! Done.

(This might be why I flunked out of school.)

I'm done.

I'm done.

I'm done.

I'm tired. Must drag my butt to bed now. See y'all tomorrow - some of you IN PERSON!!!!!

I'm finally home from work and munching on dinner. I'm about to start doing some laundry so that I have some things to pack for tomorrow.

Packed. I hope I didn't forget anything important, and am contemplating trying to fit one more twinset into the bag. I'm looking forward to this so, so much, but I'm also feeling vague anxiety as well. I'm being hit with random blasts of "what if I don't find anyone to have dinner with on Thursday?" and other irrational things like that.

I swear to God, I think my brain likes trying to get me all wound up.

Not finished packing yet. I was headachey and gronky all yesterday and I just couldn't do it. So I'll finish what I can, and if I have to spend Friday morning doing some emergency shopping, I can live with that. And I have so much crap to do at work today that I didn't get finished with yesterday. Feh.

So glad I'm not the only one who was saying "would it be wrong to bring a second bag just for shoes?" Answer yet to be determined.

I would so do that, Aimee, with the getting rid of the suitcases and forgetting all about it.

Packing? What is packing? There will be no trip packing until I pack up the WHOLE kitchen! YAY!

Love it when life throws a wrench in the plans.

I'm done.

Yay! See you soon.

Love it when life throws a wrench in the plans.

Bad wrench! Leave Ms. Bug alone. She needs to pack, or not, really she just needs to get here!

Yes, I woke early, but am headed back to the pillow now. We have to wait a little bit for the HS this morning because they had an occupant in there last night. They were trying to leave it open, but they were completely full.

I'll be moving into the room right across the hall after that occupant leaves this morning. Yay!

I'll be around to help set up and play.

Oh, and when Toddson and I were going out to eat the front desk guy told us that someone had stopped to see us, but he didn't know our last names or room numbers. Front desk guy didn't feel he could give out that info. I told him that if anyone showed up looking for Buffistas he could give them my number.

Also, my last name is Holt. Y'all won't tell anyone scary, right?

Oh yeah, I found that my shampoo leaked all over the rest of the stuff in my toiletry bag. But not all over the clothes, yay. The bag had a rough trip. I had a bundle of lavender incense that SIL gave me that I was going to put in the bathroom with the lavender candles. The incense was in tiny pieces and shampoo soaked. So instead of quickly brushing my teeth and going to sleep I had to wash everything off. The good news, my toothbrush was in another little bag so not shampoo soaked.

Oh, ugh, Laura, I hate when that happens. Mine was a bottle of perfume, which fortunately was in one of the smaller pockets of my hanging toiletry bag.

Packing? What is packing?

Hee. That be me. I'm taking off early to pack before I leave for the airport today. I figure I'm actually less likely to forget something if I do it that way. Besides, I think I'm becoming famous for forgetting something anyway and who am I to disappoint?

Ack, Laura, that sucks. At least the toothbrush remained untainted.

smonster speaks for me. Which isn't really news.

Do y'all still tackle hug around here? Oh, who cares?

t tacklehugs cass

See you tomorrow, babe.

(feels kinda good to be just 'smonster' again. not that i don't like the 'bite' part, but 'smonster' is something i used to get called in RL, too.)

oh, and juliana - insent re: to pedi or not to pedi