After a fantastic day of hanging out with Merav, Will, Sean, Meredith, and Jon, it's now the very last day of my very wonderful trip. We're slowly detangling my possessions from the rest of the household, and performing the exciting alchemy of trying to pack everything I have into my insufficiently spacious suitcase. It'll fit, because we are ( Read more... )

Step one: wake up, automatically add three hours to the time displayed on the alarm clock, and become convinced that I have managed to sleep until eleven-thirty, causing INSTANT PANIC, as I'm supposed to be at the Malibu Diner at noon. The Malibu is in Manhattan. I am in Jersey City. Teleport out of bed ( Read more... )

I just went to save-and-file a letter from Mer, being the sort of blonde who never deletes anything she receives via email (because life is better when nothing ever actually goes away).

'Folder 'mer' not found,' says my email program. 'Create?'

Well, okay, I think, that's a little weird; I was sure I'd named her folder 'mer', that being easier ( Read more... )

Chris is bored, patient, sick, and watching The Daily Show.

Meredith is sleeping, sick, wonderful, and going home tomorrow.

Lilly is cute.

Candy corn is good.

Supernatural continues to rock my tiny world in ways that would blow the mind of a lesser blonde, and may have actually blown my mind without my realizing it. Monsters and rednecks and ( Read more... )

Meredith is attempting to knit.

Lilly is attempting to help Meredith knit.

Having just had a massive mouthful of yarn, Lilly is looking dismayed. Meredith: "Did you not like that? Good. And what does this teach us? Don't eat the yarn!"

Meredith is overly optimistic, but damn, is this cute.

Not dead yet ( Read more... )

Last night, we got back to the house (after doing karaoke for an insane number of hours down at the Mint) and made it to bed at roughly four o'clock in the morning. We then proceeded to sleep until nearly one in the afternoon, because that is what one does when one has been out partying until four o'clock in the morning. Sleep is good ( Read more... )

This is the best day EVER. EVER EVER EVER EVER ( Read more... )

Okay, for those of you (not many, I know) that have been wondering, here's my enthralling and exciting plan for tomorrow. Ooooooo. Be amazed by the planningness of me! Times are approximate, and not to be sworn to in a court of law. Swearing at them, however, is okay.

The plan:

12:30 PM: stakebait's plane lands at SFO.
12:45 PM: porpentine picks her up ( Read more... )

Having dropped off my things and finished my initial morning check-in, I walked down to Safeway to get some DDP and some supplies for breakfast (not an uncommon occurence). Something glittered silver on the ground; a dime. Not being one to sneeze at found money, I picked it up and kept walking ( Read more... )