No power in the 'verse can stop me.

River ,'War Stories'


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!


Nora Deirdre - Oct 15, 2004 9:33:08 am PDT #9567 of 9999
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

I believe in the dumping of family on major holidays.


deborah grabien - Oct 15, 2004 9:36:51 am PDT #9568 of 9999
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.

Anyone who wants to have dinner here? Is totally welcome.

Anyone who wants to come by for dessert? Is totally welcome.

All I ask is about three or four days advance notice, to make certain there is food for miles.

There always is, or always has been; last year we were augmented by the addition of two steam trays (yes, steam trays), prepped by my daughter's boyfriend's personal chef (yes, personal chef, and the general consensus is that his cooking isn't nearly as good as mine), adding something with yams (I'm allergic, so I don't cook them) and a baked mac and cheese, which made many many people happy.

I'm thinking of adding a harvest tart this year. Yum. But it depends on whether I can fnd tiny tiny champagne grapes.

I'm just saying.


billytea - Oct 15, 2004 10:02:45 am PDT #9569 of 9999
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Oh, oh, pick me, pick me! I may be in SF for T'day, if I am not hiding, but either way, you are welcome to come stay with me while you are in LA.

Oh, I don't think I responded to this. Thanks, Lee, I'd be very pleased to stay with you in L.A.


Lilty Cash - Oct 15, 2004 10:46:49 am PDT #9570 of 9999
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."

Oh dear, Deb's talking about food again.

Weeps.


Steph L. - Oct 15, 2004 11:05:40 am PDT #9571 of 9999
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

If the election does not turn out the way I hope it does (I can't even type the phrase "____ wins," for fear of jinxing it), I'm very tempted to hop a plane and spend Thanksgiving elsewhere, because my extended family will be unbearable.


juliana - Oct 15, 2004 11:07:20 am PDT #9572 of 9999
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Tep, you are more than welcome here. And we're within driving distance! (barely)


Nora Deirdre - Oct 15, 2004 11:09:11 am PDT #9573 of 9999
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

you can come to Columbus!


Lee - Oct 15, 2004 11:42:50 am PDT #9574 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Thanks, Lee, I'd be very pleased to stay with you in L.A.

Yay!

Makes note to stop for cleaning supplies on the way home.


billytea - Oct 15, 2004 11:46:09 am PDT #9575 of 9999
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Makes note to stop for cleaning supplies on the way home.

Steph cleaned her apartment too. Is this a vibe I give off? Have I created the impression that I'm a germ freak or something?


Lee - Oct 15, 2004 11:49:55 am PDT #9576 of 9999
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I can't speak for Steph, BT, but for me, it was purely a reflection on me, along the lines of, "Oh my god, I haven't been able to see the guest bed since my massive laundry project a few weeks ago, and now I have an actual guest on the way." I'd react the same way for anyone.