Home now, and sad. Next year, Minneapolis?
Home, tired, and sad. We'd love to host next year. I'ma go to work now, so I'll be grey for the day.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
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!
Home now, and sad. Next year, Minneapolis?
Home, tired, and sad. We'd love to host next year. I'ma go to work now, so I'll be grey for the day.
What is the final BT West Coast schedule? IOW, when do I get to hang with him?
Sincerely,
Selfish About Australians
Robin, I think he will be in LA the weekend after thanksgiving. If he will be still around on Sunday, I am planning a brunch at my place. I haven't told him that yet, of course, or asked if it is okay but still, planning.
He's here in SF for Thanksgiving, along with Lee.
Back from Seattle, tired as it's possible to be, but blissed in many ways. A very good time spent with a lot of people I love.
And Jessica has complete video footage!
What is the final BT West Coast schedule? IOW, when do I get to hang with him?
Ok. Flights have been booked; I reckon this is definite:
Nov 22: Fly into Seattle. I am assured that I won't be sleeping on a park bench, but things are still being sorted out.
Nov 24: Fly to San Fran. Staying with Hec and JZ, Thanksgiving dinner at Deb's.
Nov 26-27: Drive to L.A. with Lee. Visit Monterey Bay on Nov 26.
Nov 27-9: Staying with Lee in L.A.
Nov 29: Drive down to San Diego. Stop off at the Wild Animal Park on the way.
Nov 29-Dec 2: Stay in San Diego with Cass. There will be a visit to the San Diego Zoo, and probably to SeaWorld too.
Dec 2: Return to L.A. for D&D at GenCon SoCal.
Dec 3: The End. Flight over the big pond back home.
People, generally, are invited to stuff.
pumps fist at billytea hostage. I mean...host-age. Or do I....
Billytea and Javacat, insent.
Home, tired, and sad.
Me three.
I was in airports or on planes for 13 hours yesterday. Note to self: Never book flights routed through Chicago.
Nice thing about a quickie flight like this one: we actually made it home in an hour forty, so we went to El Faro for bigass burritos on the way home.
But UGH, on the long flying airporty stuff.
I had a nice smooth direct flight, but the time difference still made it a 9 hour trip. Ugh. (Seatac has wireless access points out the wazoo, but NO INTERNET CAFES. So people sans laptops were out of luck. Fortunately, I had both Weaver and Famous Flower to keep me occupied.)
On the plus side, I got another row to myself on the flight home, which let me stretch out and go to sleep. Verrrrry comfortable.