And Slower . . . And Slower . . .

[eetmewithtoast]

Before my parents moved (literally, right out from under me), all was hectic strength/endurance tests and sorting through the junk they claimed was mine. Since they've moved, I've been in a haze. I've been like a clockwork ballerina whose spring is just . . . about . . . run . . . down. And in my mind-fog, things have slipped away from me

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[bunnygoth]

Well, it turns out I won't be at Henrietta Saturday anyway. Though I probably will be on Sunday.

[eetmewithtoast]

Booked Sunday, too. *sigh*

Oooh, you said you were taking a week between work & school. I'm unemployed and have access to a car fairly regularly before Sept. 2. Are you planning to see Henrietta then?

(I like talking about your cottage like it's a cool grrl, don't ask me why.)

[queenofstripes]

*mock shudder* Maybe Vicki's libido was eaten by snipes! ;)

[eetmewithtoast]

Snipes! Are they like bandysnatches or Heffalumps? Or some other Very Fierce Creature?

[kikthegreek]

wait...there really is a bi-camp?

[eetmewithtoast]

Yup.

[en_ki]

I sent you a text message. Just get them to me. You can mail them to my work address, or send them up with fishoutawata, or whatever.

[eetmewithtoast]

You should get them today or tomorrow. Sent to the house-of-Jane-and-you.

[en_ki]

They arrived yesterday.

[eetmewithtoast]

Oh, goody. Have a good time.

[zantiphia]

i took care of it, well the camp thing, i still havent resolved the whole stolen money thing (again) *sigh*

as my mother keeps asking me to,
im just gonna 'let it slide'

*Ptttt*

-me