I'm all out of sorts and zombiefied (sans a liking for braaaaaains) so I want to do a random poll. --O-- (I'm too tired to put my arms all the way up.)
I plan on attending WriterCon in 2009.
Two trains leave the station at 11 am, one traveling at 45 mph and the other at 60 mph. The trains:
on a scale of one to ten, one being one and ten being the higher number:
Stoney, I will go with you to the Texas State Fair, the largest of its kind. And I will:
lynnenne is in town on business so we're hanging out tonight with tequila, good food, and loads of smart and funny conversation, because Lynne is awesome. So I've got that going for me, which is nice. *streeeeeeetch*
[eta] All the nos to Writercon are making me sad in my heart-meat.