I'm alive!
May. 26th, 2008 05:15 pmAnd back in Baltimore, and didn't throw up on plane, and the taxi driver was Russian so I got to practice a bit, and Tabitha and I are the only ones in the suite. Thus, conceivably, unless any new people show up, we could each swipe a double for the time being. This plan sounds rather good to me. :P
Also, my plans for the rest of the evening: grab some Subway (I'm hungry now but am planning on holding off till 6), watch Doctor Who, and write more of the ficcity-fic-fic. Hopefully somewhere in there Jackie will call (Tabs and I stored a lot of our stuff at her apartment with the hopes that we could grab it upon coming back for summer classes; problem is, she's kind of currently in New Jersey) and she'll have the security people let me in and I'll actually have, you know, sheets. And a pillow. And towels. And something to hide the creepy white blankness of pre-poster walls. Personalization=good, and I miss my Doctor Who wall (which I have had a picture of for a few months and which technically doesn't exist atm, but I'll hopefully put it up here in a bit; better late than never and all that).
So... yeah. Now to watch some "Without a Trace" and unpack.
Allons-y... er, me.
Ta m'dears!
Also, my plans for the rest of the evening: grab some Subway (I'm hungry now but am planning on holding off till 6), watch Doctor Who, and write more of the ficcity-fic-fic. Hopefully somewhere in there Jackie will call (Tabs and I stored a lot of our stuff at her apartment with the hopes that we could grab it upon coming back for summer classes; problem is, she's kind of currently in New Jersey) and she'll have the security people let me in and I'll actually have, you know, sheets. And a pillow. And towels. And something to hide the creepy white blankness of pre-poster walls. Personalization=good, and I miss my Doctor Who wall (which I have had a picture of for a few months and which technically doesn't exist atm, but I'll hopefully put it up here in a bit; better late than never and all that).
So... yeah. Now to watch some "Without a Trace" and unpack.
Allons-y... er, me.
Ta m'dears!