*verklempt*

[trinityofone]

Oh my God! Not ten minutes after I made that last post, flowers arrived for me! Talk about timing! At first I thought it was from a publisist—the other Associate Editor, who does parties, is always getting gift baskets from club promoters—but it was from John and Rodney! Well, that's what the card said, anyway. ;-)

Whoever you are, thank you so, SO much. I am so touched— I love all of you and I'm so glad I have this place to bitch and squee and mourn and rejoice in. Thank you.

*huge, enveloping hugs*

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

I like your version of not-walking better than his.

See you in my quarters in an hour?

[(Anonymous)]

And that is why I'm the genius, and you're the guy about to be beaten into a sweaty pulp because of your alcohol fuelled indiscretions.

Already there. I'm waiting.