I'm back from Atlanta.
I got *no* sun, somehow. I declare victory over the Daystar, which has thoughtfully vanished behind clouds and rain for my homecoming.
I made awesome new friends.
I watched my host and his boyfriend be OMG!CUTE
and now I have a lot of work to do.
(I did convert an entire room of geeks into BSG boardgame fans based entirely on my highly-animated retelling of the Game So Far)
Hey folks, did y'all see who's in the Spotlight over at LJ?
I always forget about the Air & Water show until fighter jets are scrambling overhead as I'm waiting for the bus on the way to work.
That's always a little startling the first day, isn't it?
Welcome back Mr Stunt Husband! I seem to recall engaging you in discussions related to The Star Trek. Can I tempt you further?
Yay Allyson and the book!
Welcome back, SH. It is now my duty to remind you that you are NOT ALLOWED to move to Atlanta. No.
ZOMG, LJ spotlight. So far, only one freaky random comment I felt the need to delete.
For $25 million, you can live inside a Brooklyn clock tower:
If I was really, really rich I would so collect real estate.
I didn't sleep well last night, and am now a zombie. The stuff I need to work on right now is complex, and I'm scared of making a horrible error.
Hubby called contractor who said they had guys in the neighborhood who would call me before they came over to look at our ceiling leak. This was six hours ago.
It's a beautiful day and the kids and I could be at the park but we can't leave until these asshats come over to give me an estimate.
I hope you are visited by asshats soon then.
I hope you are visited by asshats soon then.
As long as they are the RIGHT asshats.