Hah, spent two hours working on my little Spillow-fic. Changing the setting from the basement of Revello Drive to the kitchen seems to have unplugged the pipes. I hope I can re-write more tomorrow. I'd really like to finish this one. It's been languishing on my HD long enough. It's nothing fancy or original, just a friendshippy chat between Spike and Willow.
My trip to Florida is drawing near - Yay! My flight is booked for the 14th. A little over a week is left to do laundry, tidy up, translate and pack. I'm a packrat, I always pack too much. Books, notebooks, clothes for virtually every imagninable climate...
I'm so excited.
Mustn't forget to take my Buffy Collectible Card Game along. Maybe I can trade at the convention.
I won't be at the banquet, btw but I do have a ticket for the cocktail party, which was at least in Cleveland the nicer of the two events. Mmmm, James. Yay yay ýay. And with that wonderful thought on my mind I'm going to bed now. *smiles*
My trip to Florida is drawing near - Yay! My flight is booked for the 14th. A little over a week is left to do laundry, tidy up, translate and pack. I'm a packrat, I always pack too much. Books, notebooks, clothes for virtually every imagninable climate...
I'm so excited.
Mustn't forget to take my Buffy Collectible Card Game along. Maybe I can trade at the convention.
I won't be at the banquet, btw but I do have a ticket for the cocktail party, which was at least in Cleveland the nicer of the two events. Mmmm, James. Yay yay ýay. And with that wonderful thought on my mind I'm going to bed now. *smiles*