There's no place I can be...

For those watching Serenity at the Union Square theater tonight, we'll meet in the lobby of the theater at 7:15. I'd like to meet up for dinner with anyone who'd like to go at 6 - and am open to suggestions as to where.

Counting the hours!

Ghosts in the machine

This morning I opened a document that I had been working on yesterday to discover that MS Word had changed the font to Wingdings overnight, even though it said it was still Courier.

Jigga-wha?

Plan Update

The 7:45 show of Serenity is now sold-out - I hope everyone already got their tickets!

For those wanting dinner, we'll meet at the Cosi on Union Square at 6. We might want to get to theater a little earlier than 7:15 - this just might be a mob scene.

Burn the land and boil the seed

Just a little over two hours to go...

I am wearing my "Joss Whedon is my master now" shirt.

I must confess to being a little bit anxious. It's been a long time since I felt that way about anything fannish. I used to get butterflies in my stomach every Sunday evening before X-Files came on because I wanted it to be good. And here I am, anticipating a dose of high-quality fannish crack and getting all jittery.

For all of you who have asked, this is why I used to show up four hours early to plays. I'm glad this doesn't happen so much anymore. Given the amount of fannish things I partake in, I'd probably have an ulcer by now.

/end ramble

You can't take the sky from me

( squeeeeee! )