Gunn came up from LA today, decided he needed our help with his plan to redeem all the vampires--yours truly included. They're thinkin' of a way to curse all of us with a soul at once. Which is a little disappointin', I was hopin' to be one of two souled vamps for at least a while, make the gift to Buffy more special that way. (Not to mention, bringin' me and Angel closer.) On the other hand, it'll make life easier around here for everyone, since she's decided to give up the slayin' for good. Which she should if we're gonna be startin' a family. It's wonderful to see her all excited, gets a real glow about her when she talks about the little tykes.
I took a break from remodelin' to go shoppin' the other night, and found
the perfect new coat. So much more stylish than my old one; let's face it, 30 some years is out of date. I'll keep it around for the sentimental value, however. Think maybe the tiger would like to sleep on it, yeah.
I need to get crackin' on the reunion plans--I let it slide in my excitement over the weddin' and the baby and all. Must get invitations and start makin' them out, once I find out from Angel when and where it's goin' to be. I was a mite diasappointed he didn't come up with Gunn, you'd think he'd want to be a part of the great ensoulin' spell. Suppose he's got those important champion things keepin' him busy. But it stings, it really stings.