I need patented Bitch~ma.
I'm in DC (or, actually, VA), with all my luggage and a very sleepy 2yo, and the housing company forgot to leave the key under the mat. So Mal and I are camped out on the porch. He's got something of a bed in my big suitcase, and fortunately it's a mild night (oh, yeah, it's 1:00 am).
Also fortunately, someone here didn't lock down their network, so I'm grabbing some bandwidth to skype the corporate housing people.
So ~ma for a person to arrive with a key very soon, please.
Raq, do you need a place to stay for tonight? We've got extra beds available.
I can come and get you if necessary.
key~ma Raq, and how wonderful is Maria to offer a rescue too?
I love us. We're nice.
I was just thinking those thoughts.
Yikes! Lots of someone-with-a-key~ma, Raq.
I passed my foreign language exam today. (Well, I don't know for sure yet that I passed, but it was ridiculously easy, and a friend of mine who never actually studied French passed it, and I've had seven and a half years of French in school, so I'm assuming I passed it.) This means I'm now officially a doctoral candidate. Only thing left is my thesis.
Eek.
Woo-freaking-hoo, Hil! That's wonderful. Congratulations.
Excuse me. The internet burped.
Whoot, Hil!
I was just thinking those thoughts.
Is that you in my brain? Don't trip in the fannish section, we're trying to renovate.
Don't trip in the fannish section, we're trying to renovate.
Watch out for that Impala in the middle of the aisle, and there's a little demon goo that hasn't been mopped up yet.