Hey, ladies!
Remember
this post? You might not, since it was all the way back on September 2, and much like our beloved Ray-Ray, we have the collective property of being seriously ADD-ed out on Ripped Fuel and Rudy's coffee.
Anyway, we've decided on a date for our Washington, D.C. GK Girl Meet-Up, since it had to happen eventually.
The date is going to be Wednesday, October 13, (ARE YOU HAPPY NOW,
sharksdontsleep?!) the reason for this being is that the fabulous
schlicky's fabulous sister must head home on Thursday the 14th, so we decided that Wednesday would be best. If you can't make it, we'll all be terribly sad and cry into our Brad-shaped pillow about it. (Honest. We'd get him all soaked with our bitter, bitter tears.)
If you can make it, though, please PM
schlicky or myself with your contact information, so we can coordinate. We promise your information is safe with us and will only be shared with each other. Also, actual first names might help, so we don't address you by your LJ handle IRL. Hilarious as that may be, it might be sort of a mouthful if we're standing on the Mall and waving our arms frantically to try and get your attention, but don't have anything except your LJ handle. Also, we're fairly certain that the NSA wouldn't like it, and you know they listen to pretty much everything everywhere. Not to make you paranoid. I swear.
Moving on! To recap, if you're able to make it, please PM one of us with your contact information, and what time of the day works best for you so that we can be in the right place at the right time.
The right place at the right time, incidentally, is right smack-dab in front of the Smithsonian stop of the Metro. You'll know us because you'll see a small group containing a short fat redhead (me) and two gorgeous dark-haired sirens (
schlicky and her sister), plus the lovely
bureaucracy. No doubt we'll be very loudly debating something ridiculous, like what kind of fish Ray would be if he had gills and fins.