Allyson, insent to aol addy.
F2F 2: Is there anybody here that hasn't slept together?
Plan what to do, what to wear (you can never go wrong with a corset), and get ready for the next BuffistaCon: New Orleans! May 20-22, 2005!
I thought that holding the plane tickets in my hands will make the trip look more real.
It doesn't. I keep checking it, to make sure, but it still doesn't.
It probably won't seem real until you're actually on the plane. At least that how it is for me when I'm embarking on a much looked forward to trip.
It probably won't seem real until you're actually on the plane.
Last year, when I left Israel for the first time, for the conference in Rome, it didn't feel real until after I landed, and the smell of the place was so different. Not exactly smell, maybe "air" is a better word.
[Edited to not answer an unasked question]
I'm not sure if the air in LA smells different, but it looks like poop.
Just like Tel-Aviv, then.
But it does mean we get some fabulous sunsets.
Allyson (and Nilly!) we will be four people for Disneyland.
Trips usually feel real for me when I start packing.
Trip for me is real when I've booked the tickets. Once that charge appears on my Amex bill, without possibly of fee-less refund? It's real.
The air in LA may look like poop (it hasn't recently when we've been there, except for this very last visit, which was a particularly traffic-heavy Friday night drive into town haze experience coming down off the Grapevine), but the air in SF doesn't. Ours looks like fog.
Lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of fog. Luckily, it's been burning off late morning, so I'm hoping for a BBQ in which nothing drips on the food. AH well, two of the three outdoor tables have umbrellas.
Nilly! Want to get a spa pedicure on the Friday morning? Have your toenails painted the colour of your choice and get a foot rub? Our treat.