the one who brings me the prettiest boys gets to be my favorite.
F2F5: I forget that everyone isn't us
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon.
Only amateurs unpack as soon as they get home.
Some of us get onto yet another plane on Thursday.
Some of us get on a plane tomorrow! (Granted, I didn't get on a plane to get "here", but I did pack to go to the hotel, and didn't go home from Friday afternoon until almost midnight on Sunday)
coming home after a trip is always surreal to me. Am I really here, or am I back where I was just thinking about home. Or did I never leave?
I just had a remarkably terrible trip returning home, but as I finally *am* home and have managed to avoid assaulting people and inanimate objects, we're just going to count it as a win. Lovely weekend, all.
Things have been going crappy for me since the moment I checked out of the hotel but as soon as I start feeling down I remember how much fun I had and suddenly I'm quite cheerful again.
P-C I love the pics. I ganked the space needle one for my desktop. Where did you find the plaque about washing your hands?
It was in Old School Frozen Custard in Capitol Hill. I'm glad I finally got to it, right before I left. Although I wish I'd made it there on Friday, when they had key lime.
I ganked the space needle one for my desktop.
Hee. Awesome.
Jilli? Since when did we become Vortex's minions?
Dude, we were PLOTTING. I recognize our plotting posture.
Dude, we were PLOTTING. I recognize our plotting posture.
You always look like that. ... Okay, that makes sense, actually.
I don't want to be home. I want another day of F2F.