We’re heeerrreee….
Ruby and Caroline (and presumably Susan) have just arrived after being diverted and circling Louisville. We’ve had some room issues but nothing as bad as years past. Alas, the staff is new and does not yet fear us. Fools.
Fanfic seminar was canceled but we had a nice roundup of recent fandom doings and kerfuffles last night. And also some kind of European raspberry beer. It tasted rather like Jello. But in a good way.
It’s the pre-Games Night chill and prep time. The suite has been decorated with relics of CJ’s past. Rogue and Dan are playing some pirate ship game. And I brought my computer here to be antisocial in public instead of in my room.
Tragically, the Hard Times Cafe, home of THE ONLY CHILI I EVER LOVED, is closed. WTF? I did not authorize this.
NOOOO! Helen is not going to like that, she stalks Hard Times. Glad to hear everyone is arriving safely.
Ah but the original Hard Times in Alexandria (Yes there are other outlets, but none as good.) is still very open. (Was just there Wed.)
If you get really desperate you can order their spice packs from http://www.hardtimes.com/
My dear Rach…now why would I go through all the trouble of actually COOKING when a restaurant can provide for my needs. *shudders* Me? Cook? HA!
And also some kind of European raspberry beer. It tasted rather like Jello.
But was there marzipan?