Ms Dragons & the Rats of NIMH Part II

[pdragon76]

A little while back you guys might remember a certain poll I ran about a little rat named Justin*.  If you need a refresher…click here…

http://pdragon76.livejournal.com/16460.html

…anyhoo… I is leaping back on the vile, evil (anagram alert) plane thing on Tuesday to head back across the Nullarbor to Melbourne for a conference.

This means swanky

Comments

YEAH!

[kayto1]

Do it do it do it! It's a hotel for Pete's sake. It's almost....mandatory.

AWESOME.

My extraordinarily repressed self is so proud of you. I need to live vicariously and this is very helpful.

WELL DONE.

Seriously.

Re: YEAH!

[pdragon76]

*weeps copiously*

Dude. Stand down. I has been biologically impeded. The hot hotel sex will not be happening.

*weeps more*

[buffyaddict13]

woot! have have ms. dragon with your hawt booty call!

can you bring fic to read during the boring strategy meetings?

free food + free hotel room = \0/

[pdragon76]

*sighs*

alas, no, i will be required to pay attention. so no fic. also? what kind of terrible, cruel world do we live in, whereby it is possible for me to GET SOME and I am stymied by my uterus?

*eyes the uterus suspiciously*

I sense a conspiracy to direct me into the league of the Carmelite nunnery. or some such.

To this development, I say: SHIT.

[buffyaddict13]

awww, i'm sorry you uterus was being wenchy. :-( did you at least get some free food out of the deal?

*sends cookie*

[riverbella]

A dragon is supposed to give her fire breathing a break and make a little heat like the boy scouts do it--only, you know, not with sticks (*evil grin*).

And I'm with the buffster. You should totally hide some fic in your portfolio to get you through the boring bits. This time the hot stuff is entirely appropriate!

BTW, I checked my settings, etc., and can't figure our why your email hates me. *goes down on knees and begs and pleads for forgiveness by email gods*

[pdragon76]

Hey, you must give good apologies, girl. I has been NOTIFIED of this comment.

*cries like a baby* My sticks has been taken away from me. No fires for the Dragons. Oh, womanhood, you accursed fiendish THING. Why now? Why ME?

*will lay the groundwork for Christmas instead...rubs hands evil-like*