Just overheard in the HS - " There is no downside to cleavage."

Also, a new term was coined. The act of hunting stores for make-up is now known as 'Sephorage'.

Also, the cab was filled with hand-gropage, but you'll have to ask Jessica for more details.

I've notched up over a hundred photos so far, but you'll all have to wait for those - I need to download them at home. And color-correct them. And remove red-eye. Me, perfectionist. You know the drill.

I have Aimee meets Amy Parker on 'film'. Fear me.

The Official Buffista Greeting: Hi! You changed your hair!

Hee! That's the first thing I said to ND! (Who is a sweetie, but we all knew that.)

-t - Will you be driving to the A's game on Sunday? If so, I have an extra parking pass - just let me know if you would like it

Suzi, we were planning on BARTing, but a parking pass may change the decision. Can I let you know tomorrow?

Who's bogarting the teleportation beam? I'm so tired. So tired. I hate the fact that the F2F is going on and yet I'm too tired to go tonight. Bleagh. Prom for sure. Although if it's on another floor than the HS, I'd appreciate it if someone could email me the location.

There's a bunch of us having food at Johnny Rockets right now. That is all.

I have passed around my Y chromosome to all the women in the room. We are sharing.

Oh, dear. I had always thought that Jilli frowned on that sort of thing.

That, my friend, is why God invented rum.

I have passed around my Y chromosome to all the women in the room.

Do you do the same thing with those that you do with turkey wishbones?

Heading back to the hotel via the Muni. Well...some of us, anyway. Joe and Brenda are waiting in a taxi line that didn't seem to have any taxis. Aimee, your burger may be cold by the time it gets to you.