Bartholomew
15 Oct
So I’ve been semi-netless for the last few days, but mostly by choice– what with the company and all. (We went to the International Spy Museum! Hee! I love when people come to visit, when you live in DC you never go see any of the fun stuff until you have company. Then again, that’s any city.) But for the next week and a half I’m netless for real, since I’ll be hanging out back at the old homestead and watching the leaves fall– a particularly nice pass time in West Virginia. I’m sure I’ll miss a lot, but hey, maybe I’ll get something done for once.
As a little note of speculative interest, I’m beginning to amass a really groovy collection of Vampires. No, not the ones in my head (not sure groovy is the word for them. Maybe I need a 70s vampire!), ones people are giving me as gifts. I got a Halloween card from my best friend the other day with a Vampire Magnet on it.
She said he’s called Bartholomew. Good name for a vampire right? He can hang out with Van Tango now.
Hope y’all have a good week, and see you when I come back.
Have a good week away from the net – I’m sure you won’t miss anything.
And if I ever visit D.C., I am so going to the International Spy Museum. It sounds so cool.
I will go with you! It was cool enough to make me wanna go again. So much information though, my god. (And cool 50s spy toys!)
A week without the net? I feel wobbly just thing about it.
Have a great time, Katey!
I meant thinking, not thing. Oddly enough, that’s one of my most common typos. My fingers are too slow and my brain gets impatient. “Just finish the word and move on!”
Aww, he’s so cute!
Well, G WAS alive during the 70′s…
*evil grin*
Sex, drugs, and Liszt, anyone?
Bartholomew is indeed awesome, though. And an appropriate name indeed.
Have fun watching the leaves fall. I can’t wait to see what creepy, deranged idea hides in your luggage and follows you back to DC.
Mike, god, I know. That’s why I got a phone that would let me at least check my email– I CAN check sites but… oh. So slow. (Plus I only get reception in one corner of my family yard. No, really.) Also: that is one of my MOST common typos too!
Natalie, seriously! I’m still grinning stupidly at him every time I walk past the fridge.
Megh, G loves you. But you know this. Sex, drugs, and Liszt was every decade, but none quite so awesomely as the 70s. Thanks so much for the good vibes, I can feel them already taking effect as I pack for the trek through the mountains
Guess who got your FIRST BOOK IN THE MAIL TODAY!??!?!?!?!!?!?!??!!?!!?
That would be me!
Oh hey.. yeah.. just a reminder …
I GOT YOUR BOOK TODAY!
Gah, how exciting! And scary! I hope you like it