Saturday, February 25, 2006

a more special brunch than most... (a mirror post... i got an invite a couple weeks ago i couldn't refuse... ) This is what I typed (and Patia typed) while we shared a lovely brunch JUST THIS MORNING (straight from her blog...) Hello from Vancouver I'm in Vancouver, B.C., at a conference; actually, the conference is over and now I'm having brunch with Meg! of Blogcabin. What fun! Say Hi, Meg ... *** I'm going to say, right off the bat, that Patia has this cool thing on her keyboard that is sending me into envy pangs. But that's just not the point. The point is YAY! We're having brunch and YAY! we had mimosas and YAY! Patia has gorgeous hair and is wearing the best US ambassador t-shirt ever: it says "PEACE" (and it's sparkly.) We've had a wonderful chat, I only spilled once on my sweater, and it turns out that the divine Ms. P is one of the most charming meal companions a girl could have.... But I'll let her tell you how entertained she's managed to keep me while I drooled on myself and said things like aBOOT. (Oh, and just so you know, you should encourage Patia to come visit all of you, mostly because she will make you feel more welcome in your own city! I never get to people watch and enjoy a moment, and that is the best way to spend a Saturday, especially in such good company.) *** And Meg is, of course, just as delightful -- if not more so -- in person as she is on her blog. Sparkling, indeed. The girl's like champagne, all bubbly and sweet. I'm only sorry I have to leave soon for the airport -- I would love to hang with her more. Maybe I can convince her to come visit Tango, Luna and me in Montana. I'll be home tonight. More later. Oh, and welcome to the world, little Alienette. We're so happy you're here. 3:11:49 PM    well, yes, but...  [] chasing sunsets and honey garlic goodness. Highlights from tonight, Friday night, night that beginneth the weekend: "The sun is down now." "No, it's not." "Where is it then?" *commence running around, up and down streets and alleys, looking for decent vantage point to view a sunset long departed* "Why do we always get hot wings? These honey garlic ones are amazing." "If we could end more words in topia, would every thing seem more perfect?" "Do you have any books?" "Yeah, what were you looking for?" "Piffle." "Oh, third shelf." "Is that man eating a tulip?" "Nope... that's a cheeseburger." "Ugh, Hummers are like body builders who can't walk because their muscles are too big. And giant turtles." Bring on the weekend. Brunch, Finland-Sweden, many naps, and as much laundry as one woman can do. If you were me, what would YOU do this weekend? 12:44:28 AM    well, yes, but...  []

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