60 gallon sized ziploc bags, all used up. Here's part of why: [link]

All our washed clothes are in bags. Mac has a shirt with a pair of socks and a pair of underwear, then pants are in a separate bag. I have a dress or skirt/top or pant/top in with a pair of underwear. I think I'll be going through a new box each week until treatments are over. I could never be a real germphobic OCD person, I have WAY too much stuff.

Timelies all!

Happy Birthday Kat!

Home now. Tired.

Damn. For once I take the time to actually write a lengthy post about this lovely weekend, and the computer ate it. Oh, well.

Woot, woot, Java (regarding the NO MORE STUDYING).

You were at Taming of the Shrew, right? Another friend of mine, from high school, was also there. You both posted FB status's at the same time about it. Felt like worlds colliding.

Suzi! Cool! Yup, my friend Mary met up with Consuela and her friend E and saw the Women's Will production. It was awesome. SFistas, it's playing in SF over the next couple of weekends, at various parks. It's free and it's great.

Happy birthday Kat!

We had a day today. Isaac must not be feeling well because he was a pill and a half all day long. Still, I am in awe of msbelle and her ability to kick it into high gear.

I'm just thankful that only the guys who can pull off a 300 outfit at cons seem inclined to try.

BWAH? Me to go next year, yes?

Matt, we're so road-tripping Comicon next year. NO ARGUING.

Matt, we're so road-tripping Comicon next year. NO ARGUING.

I think you two should.

Man, I hope we go to ComicCon next year. This year was a blast.

You guys! I have never been so glad to be not quite home in my life! The SO called me while I was still slounging around the airport in Indianapolis, wanting me to look up intellicast because he was driving into a big ol' lightning storm and wanted to know how big it was.

Pretty freaking big turned out to be the answer, which I know because many hours later, I flew through it. That was the most turbulence I've ever experienced, including on little planes, and this was a reasonably sized Airbus.

But! It was a perfect landing nonetheless, so I am grateful and happy, if a little queasy, and super glad to be in Albuquerque. Home & back to work tomorrow, so I'd better crash out now, but whew! I've got that whole "Isn't it great to be alive!" thing going on.

I am also very glad you are still alive, Liese!