That and I'm back to being as big as I ever was, and that leads to insecurity about accidentally body checking some of the people I love and making an ass of myself. We all have our demons.
We're Buffistas. Body checks=love (as long as you promise to kiss any boo boos ;) ) Sorry I didn't get a chance to talk to you more. This is always true! THERE'S NOT ENOUGH TIME. (I felt plenty of boobs heartbeats, though)
This F2F, I got to spend more time with Chikat, and start to get to know Kathy A and Cash and Victor, which was wonderful. But, getting to know some folks better almost always means that you don't really get to chat with other people. Well, this just means that I have to make you a priority next time.
There is NEVER enough time.
Maybe for our tenth we should make it a solid week.
We could have normal weekends for eight and nine but for the 10th we go somewhere for a week.
Maybe for our tenth we should make it a solid week.
I could be so up for that. Make it during the summer and I'm there!
Brain melty from pondering weeklong F2F possibilities.
Too much foaminess.
F2F 2011: Otter Lake! When I bought this place it had been used as a hunting lodge. 10 single beds upstairs and 3 couches downstairs. Made for F2F gatherings.
I'm so sorry that I missed the frivolity and debauchery. More pictures and stories, now please.
10 single beds upstairs and 3 couches downstairs. Made for F2F gatherings.
If the couches fold out, that might be enough for everyone, what with the distinct lack of personal bubble requirements that a grope of Buffistas exhibit given sufficient liquoring-up and all.
Or we might need to take over 10 more of your neighbors' places, too.
Well, my parents live next door. I would have to send them elsewhere and take over their place too.
I am happy to announce we have a surplus in the F2F fund. A whopping total of 43 cents. Coffee, anyone?