I'm sitting in the lobby of the hotel, waiting for Ed to come down. I spent last night at Lyra Jane's, so I can't check in for hours. They have wireless in the lobby, AIFG.

Last night's BBQ at Anne's was really great, getting to know new people, and seeing people I had already met again, and laughing a lot. Mostly at MM, but some other stuff too. Both Anne and Lyra Jane are great hostesses, and Lyra Jane's husband is really funny, and fits in with the Buffistas very well, as does Bicyclop's wife.

I. Forgot. My. Clie. At. Home.

Did I remember to bring 5 outfits for Prom, in case I change my mind? Oh, yes. Did I remember to bring a backgammon board so that I can finally play a game or two with La Tep? Naturally! And extra shoes, and a Fairy Jasmine bath bomb, and a million other relatively trivial items? Of course!

But my PDA, which I carry with me every day, and has loads of vital and otherwise useful information? No, that's sitting in its cradle on my desk. My desk at home. Where I am not. I half expect to come home on Sunday and find my brain lying there next to it.

Askye and Beverly are here!!! WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

I'm here! Checked in, went and grabbed some coffee and a bagel, and now I think it's time for a nap. Are there/will there be lunch plans?

ETA: Lee, I checked in about ten minutes before you posted about not being able to check in. Huh. And damn, I must have missed you and Ed in the lobby by minutes.

Also, the internet connection in my room does have a cable, so if anyone needs one for the weekend, I've got an extra.

Heh. I have no plans for the rest of the day other than "mosey over to the hotel at some point once we've been allowed to check into the hospitality suite", and "get Sean at some point since he's staying here".

However, "clean the house so anyone who sees it isn't screaming in horror" seems to be a good idea too.

There ARE plans for lunch. They are fuzzy, but they are plans.

There ARE plans for lunch. They are fuzzy

Peaches for lunch?

Oh, sure, hint at fuzzy plans, but don't tell us what they ARE...

I was going to eat breakfast. I'd showered and dressed and gone to the CVS, and was very hungry and poured my milk on my cereal and took a bite and EWWWWWWWWWWWW. Not so much.

So all I've had is strawberries. Not as filling.

Silver Suit & Theremin packed. Cab coming in five minutes.

Later Gators!

Silver Suit & Theremin packed.

I love this sentence. Not enough to have its babies, because they would be too slippery and make eerie noises, but I'd have a torrid affair with it.