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And I was there.



Cold. Fun. Snowy.



Got to play Punk Bingo on Thursday night. That rocked. I was this fucking close to wining the robo-dinosaur!!! *harrumph*



Friday I was cheesedick and stayed in.



Saturday - out to Suburbs for Scott's birthingday - much fun had. There is this cat named Dave with fabulous hair and lightsticks - watching him dance was neat!



Sunday I died.



I was a zombie for a student flick - it was sticky and absolutely foul messy. Some of the fake blood, after it dried - it really did look like strawberry jism. It looked like we'd been mangled in a train wreck then caught in a Mr Kool-Aid circle jerk. *giggle* *happy sigh* It rocked a lot.



I'll get pictures from people soon and put them somewhere.



Monday, we went to see Pan's Labyrinth - fucking awesome movie. The dragon at the movie theater rocks! It moves around and shoots flame!



Today was travel day.



Travel days suck ass.



Home safe. About to be comatose.



Happy birthday Scott! And Kat - fucking awesome to meet you, lady.

I may well be an extra, a zombie, in a student flick on Sunday.



How cool is that?

...



Eeeeyah.



I left it to the last minute. Go me. I'll eventually join "Procrastinators Anonymous" if they ever get around to making a group.



I finally got my bag packed.



The carry on, however, is not packed yet.



And the monkey is mocking me.



I have to put it in carry on, because if my suitcase screams they'll probably strip search me this time.



Hmmm.



*chuckle*

I will be on a plane.



I am excited about being able to see these folks again, and delighted in contemplating the look on Daermon's face at the birthday gag gift, but rather less than sanguine about the airports and flying.



I couldn't stop tossing my non-existent cookies this morning, trying to calm myself down.



Meh. Travel looks to be rough for me tomorrow if I can't get this shit, my mental shit, under control.



=/

Thursday I fly up to Edmonton.



I go from San Antonio to Dallas to Seattle to Edmonton, then coming back, Edmonton to Seattle to LA (for fuck's sake) to San Antonio.



I'm probably not going to be fit for consumption of any kind (unless it's to gut and stew me like a lionfish) upon arrival in Edmonton or back home.



Fair warning, Daermon: Coddle me, please? ::laughter:: Or jolly me out of it or something.



Anyhoo.



=)

The one thing I really dislike about cold weather is this:



My hips ache abominably.



My pelvis was just about crushed several years ago in an auto accident, and now, whenver the weather changes, or it's very cold for a long period of time, owie.





*sigh*

Me: "Carolyn?"



Carolyn: "Mmmhmm?"



Me: "Will you shoot me, please?"



Carolyn: "Mmmhmm. But in the foot. ANd I'm not letting you go to the hospital."



...



Me: "You suck."



Carolyn: "Yep."

So. In about 12 days I'll be hopping on a plane. Again.



For someone who has agoraphobia and a fear of flying, I do seem to be entering crowded airports quite a bit.



This time, I'm off to see the Monkey again for birthingday time.



I got him the niftiest thing - he's probably going to soak it in lighter fluid and burn it. I jokingly threatened to get him something pink and fluffy.



He made such a stink about it that I HAD to do it. Heh. Go me.



On a different note: There is a company in California with whom I am currently in love. They do coffee.



I have about a kazillion pounds of absolutely lovely flavoured ninja makings now, in my freezer, cheerfuly awaiting grinding and boiling.



Go ninjas! Hai! Hut hut hut hut!



*mmmmmmm coffee*



Chocolate truffle is good in my cup.