...but it was an awfully close call. Fucking cheapass screws. Rassafrickin' low-batteried power drill. Stupid shaky knees.
*gazes at window with privacy-endowed pride*
Christ, I'm tired.
Now to, in probably this order:
fold laundry;
pack;
fish out my passport;
check my flight reservation;
make hummus for tomorrow's flight;
make something for
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That's enough to encourage one to carry Ex-Lax in a fancy chocolates box when flying...
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(Man, it is particularly cruel and unusual to steal a GF GF's lunch. That sucks big granite boulders through very small cocktail straws.)
If TSA steals my food, they are going to have a nice little feast on their hands. I don't believe in airplane viands, and I do believe in eating well while traveling. Perhaps I'll heap coals of fire on their collective heads and offer them my napkin and (empty) water bottle as well...
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Give everyone a hug for me, will ya? And an extra special hug just for you...
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Will definitely give all and sundry hugs from you - and I'm certain they'll be returned with interest. Wish you were going to be there! Next year in Boston?
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Kensington Market on a Sunday morning for the win!11!
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Several of the folks attending the con - including its organizer - are Canadian, and some of them are either Torontonians (?) or from proximate areas, so I suspect we're set on the native(ish)-guide front. If you'd like to teleport yourself to the vicinity, however, I for one would not take that amiss...
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*snugs a lot and wishes you safe travels and good soul-strengthening fangirl time at the con* <3
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*smishes you from afar in the meantime*
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