murphle muffle mumble mupp
Which is Help-I'm-trapped-under-a-pile-of-beautiful-Buuffistas-ees for "Hi, I love and miss you all, too."
I'm okay enough. But no, not really. But okay enough. I love you all, and it's good to see you and be seen. That's enough.
Sometimes okay enough is all you can manage. But hopefully that won't stay the case for long.
lovin right back atcha Sean! Dunno what's going on with ya, but you got my phone number. Buzz if you need an ear.
:: climbs off pile, then jumps back on for extra tackleHUG ::
CRAP. I just learned that one of my favorite gins, Sarticious, is no more. POOP.
::joins the tackle-hug Sean pile::
Oh, look, a pile of hug on Sean. Looks comfy.
::jumps on::
Also, I can't resist: I am Sarticious!
My ankle hurts. And I just found out that there's a pizza place in Adams Morgan that sells vegan jumbo slice on weekend nights, so now I have an urge to get drunk and eat giant pizza.
I have an urge to get drunk and eat giant pizza
Well, the booze might dull the pain in the ankle.
Well, the booze might dull the pain in the ankle.
This reasoning is what led to me having to do math to figure out how much I drank at the DC F2F. (Which I still maintain is a perfectly good drink-counting method.)