I hate quicksand. And bees. To be stuck in quicksand getting stung by bees would really suck.
I have a date with Tryst in 50 years! Go me!!
Obtained my temporary seller's permit for ComicCon today. The Board of Equalization representative/frustrated freelance writer who helped me launched into a woe story about his broken dreams -- and really all I could think of was that I was paying $2 every 20 minutes for parking and that I wanted a Robek's Strawnana Berry smoothie.
I tried to offer encouragement, but I have a feeling somehow I am going to find myself stuck in quicksand near a beehive.
EDITED UPDATE:
I feel badass! My journal comments are comprised of one of the most talented artists in comics, one of the most beautiful SGs of all time and the single hottest SG hopeful (and best new friend).
Now, where's Cedar, Tryst and Cineman?
I have a date with Tryst in 50 years! Go me!!
Obtained my temporary seller's permit for ComicCon today. The Board of Equalization representative/frustrated freelance writer who helped me launched into a woe story about his broken dreams -- and really all I could think of was that I was paying $2 every 20 minutes for parking and that I wanted a Robek's Strawnana Berry smoothie.
I tried to offer encouragement, but I have a feeling somehow I am going to find myself stuck in quicksand near a beehive.
EDITED UPDATE:
I feel badass! My journal comments are comprised of one of the most talented artists in comics, one of the most beautiful SGs of all time and the single hottest SG hopeful (and best new friend).
Now, where's Cedar, Tryst and Cineman?
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So guess what ? within a year I'm crashing on you're sofa and drinking you're wine ... playing you're many action figures and cooking for you.
Sorry - had a very melancholy day today. At least it's finally over.
I appreciate what you said. This break was in the works forever and just finally achieved critical mass. Life goes on, eh?
Hey, big news for me on another note: I got a call yesterday from the production manager on "Switched" (the show Babette got me on) and he wanted to let me know that the plans had changed. I thought he was unbooking me, which would suck. But no: he said, "instead of the episode shooting in Santa Rosa (NorCal), would you mind doing the one shooting in ALASKA instead?"
Would I MIND?!? Effin' brilliant! Dude, I am SO jazzed I cannot tell you! And they booked me for another episode already, although I don't know where it is. That's part of the fun, I guess.
Alright, the last day of this one beckons bright and sorta early, so off I go to sleep. I will be touching base back in SM this Tuesday and will be doing gear returns and laundry mostly during the day, but maybe we can grab a beer early that evening before I have to pack and turn in? My flight to Alaska is at 7:00 Wednesday morning in Burbank, and the car service will pick me up at 4:45 - yuck! If Tuesday doesn't work, I will be back on the 20th and will have a week and a half before I leave again (as far as I know) so we could hang out then. Let me know.
Cheers, and thanks again.