Sheyn vi toyznt zunen
I am no longer in D.C. I am no longer even on a train, which is the really important part. This was a rather fraught weekend going in and there were some epic complications along the way (meaning their stories will be told and retold endlessly at all appropriate occasions), but the short form is that it turned out to be a good trip and I am very glad, for a number of reasons, that I went. Further bulletins as sleep warrants. There hasn't exactly been a lot of that these last few days.
cucumberseed's review of A Mayse-Bikhl is now online at Versification. That wasn't a bad thing to come home to, either.

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I look forward to reading your adventures, as and when. Sleep well.
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Thank you. It does. And the line about dybbuks.
I look forward to reading your adventures, as and when. Sleep well.
I had very strange dreams about ordering curry sandwiches and my left arm going numb (which was unsurprising, because when I woke up it was in one of those positions not exactly conducive to bloodflow), but I didn't get up until after noon. This is ahead of the curve on the entire weekend.
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Thank you!
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It did! The bits around the wedding were lovely: Kramerbooks and Afterwords,
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I was surprised how well the afternoon went; Rob said I made all the right choices about how to handle the situation. He's the outside observer, so I'm trusting him on this one. I guess I'm glad to know it can be done.
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Also, Noel was really, really pissed off at you and Spatch when she woke up on Sunday. "Where my two friends? Where my singing? I NEED HAVE MORE SINGING!"
You are cruel deserters and will probably perish at the end of fondue forks.
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I try to remember myself. Glad you have them.
Also, Noel was really, really pissed off at you and Spatch when she woke up on Sunday. "Where my two friends? Where my singing? I NEED HAVE MORE SINGING!"
Aw. (
You are cruel deserters and will probably perish at the end of fondue forks.
At least it's a classy way to go. Getting gutted with the shrimp fork is just disheartening.
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It'll give you time to perfect your toddler vaudeville and maybe a Cookie Monster voice. Suckerrrrrrrrs.
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Template for Socko. That one is guaranteed.
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Hope there's sleep to be had for you.
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Thanks. There was.
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You're welcome. I'm pleased to hear that.
*hugs*, if you'd not mind having them.
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I don't think they're really needed at the moment . . .
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Ah, okay. Sorry.
It was a grey day here, and seemed to be one of those afternoons when everyone I had anything to do with was feeling very glum, which misled me into hearing your words in a tone which you weren't writing them in, if that makes any sense.
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I take it Socko was socko?
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Socko stayed home in his pot, but his roommate was wonderful.