My mother went back to her oncologist with the information you gave her Ginger. It was pretty useful, and she hadn't heard of all of it. I'm pretty sure she's not trying to think about it too much in advance, but I told her Buffistas got her back, so not to hesitate.

She gets what you guys can do (Safe Harbor in Ann Arbor, after all), but this is the first time it's been done for *her*.

Please ask if there's anything I can do throughout the process, ita !

Apparently they were just the most thorough termite people I've had. Whew!

We are mighty-mighty, yo.

Finally caught up and I'd like to add my condolences over the loss of the Alchemist, Steph. I'm really kicking myself that I didn't make it there the last time I was in Vermont (though it wasn't really a feasible detour).

Love my Buffistas!!!!

Buffista solidarity/love/power is truly an amazing thing.

Also, Mr Peabody is in the crate because the termite people are here, and he's terrified, poor noodle. There are people! And he can't drive them away!

Where crate = my house, this is how I feel, too! I'm there with ya, Mr. Peabody.

Buffista solidarity/love/power is truly an amazing thing.

Hear, hear!

Hil, sending you some bronchial~ma.

Dear stinky, arrogant, hipster STB ex-coworker - Shut. UP. Srsly. You think you know everything, and you seem to get a kick out of making people feel stupid, and that's pretty darn pitiful. So just SHUT UP. Maybe try nodding and smiling if you don't totally agree.

I'm sorry your brother lost the Alchemist, Steph. It sounds like it was a terrific place.