Nothing important will happen the next week and a half
Right, as the lovely and talented Hanne and George hinted with great subtlety and tact, I'm off to Minneapolis for a bit. Actually leaving tomorrow afternoon, but I'm not sure I'll have a chance to post again before then.
I trust you will all be on your very best behavior in my absence. Like the last time I left you all alone for a while. Only with the "best behavior" part instead.
Choosing an example at random, no one would make any snarky comments if I mentioned that I'm visiting Heather up there, right?
Of course not. No idea why I was worried.
Wait, that's right, because I know you people.
Comments
Have a good time visiting your girl in Minneapolis, travel safely, and since you'll be there over the 1st: Happy New Year.
(Well, I can't misbehave all the time, can I?)
Posted by: VASpider | December 27, 2002 5:44 PM
Aaron and Heather, sitting in a tree...
Er...sorry. Have a great time, Aaron. Drive safely. Enjoy the new year's celebration!
Posted by: drublood | December 27, 2002 8:43 PM
Drive safely, have fun, and since it's about to be New Years' Eve, take M's advice: never, ever try to out-drink Heather. You'll regret it for at least two days. (Ask Heather.)
Posted by: hanne | December 28, 2002 8:47 AM
No driving to worry about. I'd never allow anyone I even remotely favor to do an 8 hour drive in December in the Midwest.
Not sure what it says about me that I would set them up for the securty hell that is December at the airport either, but hey, I'm a cavity search kinda gal.
Posted by: Heather | December 28, 2002 9:02 AM
...and Aaron was informed about Malcolm's error the first time we went out drinking, I believe.
I've no desire to ever see that spectacle again. Poor Malcolm. :(
Posted by: Heather | December 28, 2002 9:09 AM
He's fine now, and doesn't even need the walker any more. Really.
*wink*
Posted by: hanne | December 28, 2002 1:56 PM
Bah, weather in the midwest ain't what it used to be. (thus my movin 12 hours north) Heck, there ain't even any snow down there. Now driving across the artic circle, now THAT is some real weather.
of course, no one comes to visit either, but that's the whole point.
Posted by: uppity-shinob | December 29, 2002 10:12 AM
When I ahve access to another person's space whilst they are away, it is my tradition to choose some of their belongings at random and turn them supside down. Small things, like books or CDs or whatever. Occasionaly pictures ont he walls. Fridge magnets. Like that.
Now how do I turn something upside down online?
Posted by: garrity | December 29, 2002 3:01 PM
*Glances out window*
It's sort of brown. It looks cold. Wake me in April.
Posted by: Naked Tiny | December 29, 2002 3:26 PM
i like the upside down idea. can't be done online without, you know, hacking, which is not nice, but it sounds like a fun thing to do in r/l.
you know every time i think about that picture of Aaron and Heather, i touch myself.
Posted by: kd | December 30, 2002 4:18 PM
Well my goodness kd. Happy New Year indeed.
Posted by: Michelle | December 31, 2002 8:14 AM
And Happy New Year over here, too, though I know you're not here here.
Posted by: VASpider | January 1, 2003 3:37 AM
you know, i must confess i had never visited heather's web site before, remaining content to read her occasional post here...then upon finding aaron on hiatus i decided to take a look just to pass the time...
holy jeebus.
i think i just had a religious experience.
the kind that inspires full-on kierkegaardian fear and trembling.
i may have to call 911..........
Posted by: r@d@r | January 2, 2003 3:59 PM
Heh, you said kierkgaardian.
Captian Kierk.... Kierkgaard, defender of the universe.... still not as cool as voltron. (lions not cars - duh)
Posted by: uppity-shinob | January 3, 2003 1:52 AM
omg shinob, forgot (only a momentary lapse i promise) about you. clickety-click.
voltron is cool--i was ignorant of him until i happened to look at the bottom of one of the cool japanese toys that i got from yard sales around town which festoon my imac at home. there on the bottom of the toy was stamped in tiny letters: "voltron". yeah. voltron rules.
think about toys, do not think about heather's pics, or will...get...fired.....
huh, maybe i NEED to get fired from a job that wouldn't approve of me, say, making aaron's naked kiester my new desktop wallpaper. how i miss my old nonprofit arts job......................
Posted by: r@d@r | January 3, 2003 6:41 PM
think about toys, do not think about heather's pics, or will...get...fired.....
There's a joke here, but it's too easy, so I won't actually make it. I'll just snicker.
Posted by: VASpider | January 4, 2003 7:19 PM
i think i've blushed so much the capillaries in my face have exploded.
that's me, the son of a preacher man...
now daddy aaron is back we should all just shut up, bring him his slippers and smoking jacket, and ask him to tell us a bedtime story about his trip.
Posted by: r@d@r | January 5, 2003 10:51 PM