Seanan McGuire (seanan_mcguire) wrote,
Seanan McGuire
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Leaving on a jet plane.

How I want to be right now:

"OH YEAH I AM GOING TO SEATTLE I AM GOING TO ROCK SOME HOUSES AND MELT SOME FACES AND MAYBE IGNITE THE BIOSPHERE WOO!"

How I am right now:

"I need a nap. Or maybe some more caffeine...yeah. Caffeine would probably help. You know. If there are no naps to be had. Can I have that nap instead? Wait, I have to get on a plane? What? Is this optional? Can't I teleport? How about the Jaunt? Is that up and running yet? I promise to let you sedate me..."

So yeah. I am bound for Conflikt, where a) I will have a wonderful time, even as b) I will work my little blonde butt off, toting my laptop from room to room like the Ghost of Deadlines Past. There may be a certain amount of grumbling darkly and threatening to ignite the biosphere. Good times.

The cats did not approve of the reappearance of The Dread Suitcase; Thomas even tried to barricade me in my room this morning. He failed, on account of he may be a bonsai yeti, but I am a human, and hence much larger than he is. But hey, good show him for trying. Lilly just looked despondent, like she had been waiting for this day ever since I returned from Disney World. Sometimes I think Lilly is the smartest of the cats.

I don't know how much internet, if any, I'll have over the weekend; please don't burn down the internet while I'm gone, I'm still using it.

See you in Seattle!
Tags: busy busy busy, con prep, filk, i make music, in the wild, lilly, thomas, travel, where's seanan
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Enjoy Conflikt. Wish we could be there.

Behold in this pic of Heidi her face whenever the suitcases come out. Vir & Kimba give us the Blue Eyes of Tragedy, while Dorothy simply goes into "NoticeMeNoticeMeNoticeMe..." mode.

Our Christmas trip to PA confirmed something I've suspected for a while: they know that the more stuff we take with us, the longer we'll be away, so the more they freak out. And Christmas is always the most cargo-intensive trip of the year: suitcases & plastic bins of presents & food & wrapping supplies &, &, &... The drama was awesome.


Sometimes I think Lilly is the smartest of the cats.

Well, of course. Siamese pwn ur IQ.
Poor fur babies!