Giles: Helping out with the dishes makes me feel useful. Dawn: Wanna clean out the garage with us Saturday? You could feel indispensable.

'Dirty Girls'


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A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


Astarte - Sep 24, 2003 11:08:06 am PDT #2022 of 10001
Not having has never been the thing I've regretted most in my life. Not trying is.

I whispers quietly: Austin Austin Austin

Sounds like "Boston", okay? We have books here, too.

Contact Info for BookPeople

Also, got Barnes and Noble and Borders all over the place, too.

IJS...

San Antonio, Houston, and DFW all really easy to get to. A mini-Tx book tour...

I'll be quiet now...


deborah grabien - Sep 24, 2003 11:09:34 am PDT #2023 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Oh, she knows it's checkered - she's fascinated by it. But there's no way I'm talking about rock and roll history with a newspaper or anyone else. Nuh-uh.

In re the flights? I can't blame them. Also, she didn't say she wasn't going to pay for it; I'd been very clear about my fear of flying especially in midwinter, and also about the multiple sclerosis being a bear. I suspect that may be what that "if you can make it here" may be about.

Tons of people to crash with, including my daughter. But I think my editor may drag me out to her place on Long Island if I do go; her daughter Nora is a world-class cook and Ruth's salivating already.


JohnSweden - Sep 24, 2003 11:19:05 am PDT #2024 of 10001
I can't even.

In re the flights? I can't blame them. Also, she didn't say she wasn't going to pay for it; I'd been very clear about my fear of flying especially in midwinter, and also about the multiple sclerosis being a bear. I suspect that may be what that "if you can make it here" may be about.

Ah, I see. Well, here's hoping it works out.

Tons of people to crash with, including my daughter. But I think my editor may drag me out to her place on Long Island if I do go; her daughter Nora is a world-class cook and Ruth's salivating already.

Excellent! Now, since Toronto is such a books hotbed, and NY and Boston are surely not enough stops on your tour de triomph ...


erikaj - Sep 24, 2003 11:20:10 am PDT #2025 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I know...just yanking your chain.(I don't blame you, btw.)Five words: The Poisoned Pen, in Scottsdale...IJS.


Rebecca Lizard - Sep 24, 2003 12:00:31 pm PDT #2026 of 10001
You sip / say it's your crazy / straw say it's you're crazy / as you bicycle your soul / with beauty in your basket

(Deb! Deb! Philadelphia.)


deborah grabien - Sep 24, 2003 12:09:34 pm PDT #2027 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Liz, if I do a stop in Philly, I'll be visiting my big brother; they live up the mountain, in Paoli, I think it's called.


Beverly - Sep 24, 2003 4:19:51 pm PDT #2028 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

The very thought of you on the east coast makes me happy-- I shall endeavor to close the distance to actual F2F if you are anywhere near!


deborah grabien - Sep 24, 2003 4:21:38 pm PDT #2029 of 10001
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Bev, any southerly visiting I get in would likely be at a later season. I'm not even sure I'd manage a flight between NY and Boston that time of year. Logan terrifies me anyway. Three times I've been to Boston, and all three times that damned airport was socked in with fog. And that was at different times of the year, too.

Trains, trains, all about the traaaaaaains...


Beverly - Sep 24, 2003 4:23:24 pm PDT #2030 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

East coast--anywhere on the east coast--is closer to where I can get to than SF. I will wait for news, and plot possible road trips.


erikaj - Sep 24, 2003 4:27:56 pm PDT #2031 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

I have posted enough about my ignorance of geography that I feel compelled to say "Yes, I know you wouldn't come around this way on your way to Philadelphia." Just in case.