Sorry?
(squints disapprovingly, much like the RealHusband is wont to do)
No you're not. You're secretly filled with GLEE.
NO NO - don't make the big anime eyes at me and protest your innocence. I've known you longer than most of the Buffistas have been alive - I'm not taken in by *that* tactic any longer.
Hrmph. Perkygoths.
I'm not taken in by *that* tactic any longer.
I don't think you were EVER taken in by that tactic.
So! Buffistas should come back to Seattle. Now, please.
(Jilli, thanks for writing an awesome book and coming down to Burlingame to read and going out to dinner afterwards - and thanks Juliana for waiting on us so cheeryfully!! I met cool peeps that night, have friended them on LJ, and am thrilled for the new friends!!)
The new friends are great! Laurel and I have been e-mailing and making plans for the concert next week.
I'm almost done reading
Powers,
so I can finally start reading the book tomorrow. Which, conveniently enough, is New Comic Book Day.
So! Buffistas should come back to Seattle. Now, please.
I'm afraid I can't make it. But if you could drop by in a fortnight or so we could have petits fours and finger sandwiches in a cemetery.
Buffistas should come back to Seattle. Now, please.
I think you should come here to promote your book!
Jilli's signing in Burlingame, as experienced by Polter-Cow.
Pete, I'm in Massachusetts.
I haz Jilli book! I promptly popped in my autographed Jilli bookmark.
Wheee!