I am rather snowed in with work at the moment so I suspect I shall be somewhat quiet for a bit while I catch up. I do however have a rather gorgeous new 'puter at home which is big black and called 'The Gimp'. I love it!
I am starting work on a report on the wonder that was the Workshop Weekend.
The Xtreme Condensed Version of my report goes something like:
Friday
Hate planes. Hate Customs. Need nicotine. What Hotel?
Becky, Pat, Patty v. cute. Am surrounded by blondes!
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* Mon/Monica/Carmel/Librarian of Doom and assorted other people.
Ooooh Highlander vids!
Fall over and pass out.
Saturday
*SQUEEEEEEEEE* Workshop!
*SQUEEEEEE* David A is loveable.
Cigarette break
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* F Braun.
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* Peter
Lunch
More *SQUEEEEEEEE* to the power of 100 at Adrian, Peter and Elizabeth.
Guard auction stuff
The PWFC *ROCKS*
Change clothes.
The Concert. So much *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* head explodes
Retire to bar to put head back together with alcohol
Drink
Drink
Meet F Braun in bar, win bet and drink some more.
Drink
Becky goes to bed
Drink
Pat and Patty go to bed.
Drink. Repeat until fade to black..
Sunday
Dear Gods my head..
PWFC meeting.*Muted SQUEEEEE* Peter!
Auction. Peter. Sword. Peter+Sword = Em - money
Go back to bed.
*SQUEEEEEEEE* Peter, Adrian and David and Elizabeth
Goat!
Methos and Duncan! *drowns in estrogen*
Closing Ceremony. *sniffle*
Brain Hurts. Bed.
Monday
Waaahhhhhhhhhh! Much wailing and gnashing of teeth!
Leave for epic plane journey to Turin.
I had a wonderful time and it was particularly wonderful sharing a room with my beauteous![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
beeej who was a complete star and put up with me behaving like a hyperactive hamster on crack for the entire weekend and didn't once get annoyed with me. It was also a joy to meet Pat and Patty for real.
The skiing holiday was exhausting but tremendous fun and I didn't manage to break anything. The snow was wonderful. I have a sunburnt nose!
I am starting work on a report on the wonder that was the Workshop Weekend.
The Xtreme Condensed Version of my report goes something like:
Friday
Hate planes. Hate Customs. Need nicotine. What Hotel?
Becky, Pat, Patty v. cute. Am surrounded by blondes!
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* Mon/Monica/Carmel/Librarian of Doom and assorted other people.
Ooooh Highlander vids!
Fall over and pass out.
Saturday
*SQUEEEEEEEEE* Workshop!
*SQUEEEEEE* David A is loveable.
Cigarette break
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* F Braun.
*SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* Peter
Lunch
More *SQUEEEEEEEE* to the power of 100 at Adrian, Peter and Elizabeth.
Guard auction stuff
The PWFC *ROCKS*
Change clothes.
The Concert. So much *SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE* head explodes
Retire to bar to put head back together with alcohol
Drink
Drink
Meet F Braun in bar, win bet and drink some more.
Drink
Becky goes to bed
Drink
Pat and Patty go to bed.
Drink. Repeat until fade to black..
Sunday
Dear Gods my head..
PWFC meeting.*Muted SQUEEEEE* Peter!
Auction. Peter. Sword. Peter+Sword = Em - money
Go back to bed.
*SQUEEEEEEEE* Peter, Adrian and David and Elizabeth
Goat!
Methos and Duncan! *drowns in estrogen*
Closing Ceremony. *sniffle*
Brain Hurts. Bed.
Monday
Waaahhhhhhhhhh! Much wailing and gnashing of teeth!
Leave for epic plane journey to Turin.
I had a wonderful time and it was particularly wonderful sharing a room with my beauteous
beeej who was a complete star and put up with me behaving like a hyperactive hamster on crack for the entire weekend and didn't once get annoyed with me. It was also a joy to meet Pat and Patty for real.The skiing holiday was exhausting but tremendous fun and I didn't manage to break anything. The snow was wonderful. I have a sunburnt nose!
