I'm counting down to when I land. (For values of I=online countdown generator.)
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.
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For the record: I'll be collecting all the pictures links and eventually I'll put them all in "my" town, like we did in previous years. And that's not a request for pictures in and of itself, or even a I-wish-I-were-there or anything like it, nope, not at all.
Have wonderful time, everybody!
Oh, my countdown is to when my flight takes off. I'll be landing in just over 11 hours.
What Suzi said, Woo and Hoo! Don't I wish I could get out of here early today or tomorrow, but unfortunately, I probably won't catch up with people until Alcatraz. ::weeps::
2 hours til I leave work, and about 6 hours until we hit the road! Hopefully. I'm trying to rush through all of my afternoon cause I don't want to anger The Drew for being late.
I have a definite article. Hear me roar!
HMOG. Whoo. For the record, Vortex is an awesome drinking companion. We rampaged our way through North Beach, starting at Grant & Green for a pre-pre-dinner shot, went booze & food shopping (I'll be bringing a bottle of Fernet to the HS), drank Stephtinis as we got ready & the bread baked, had a pre-dinner shot, had dinner at Steps of Rome with the prettypretty Italian gay boys, did the rounds, and were asleep by 12:30.
The rounds included all of my usual haunts - Bamboo Hut (infused rum), Crowbar (Fernet), The Hungry I (something the lovely bartender Dagmar mixed up), Mojitos (mojitos), the Royale (mojitos), Grant & Green (Fernet) and Columbus Cafe (hell if I remember).
Mojitos also had a bunch of off-duty policemen partying it up, so I almost had to physically drag Vortex out of there and away from the flirting. They were cute, though.
Can someone email me the room number of the hospitality suite?
Looks gorgeous! As do the two of you (though blurry).
I can't believe we have that pretty terrace and no orb under which to luxuriate.