The
couch story above is quite
funny, at least since I wasn't involved in it. I can empathize, though, having recently moved in. Driving down 880 with a large mattress and box springs poorly tied to the top (I knew I should have paid more attention in
Girl Scouts) was funny if you weren't there, too. Too bad I was the one leaning backwards to watch it through the
moonroof. Ow.
I am supposed to meet an e2er today! My first noder that I didn't know already. WHEE! How groovy. Obviously I want to meet some noders, since I'm willing to go to a
microbrewery for this, eh? eh! If only I hadn't dressed so poorly this morning. It was
chilly, though, and I haven't properly unpacked, so I just put on whatever looked warm.
Fribble.
I me-et dw-yn! I me-et dw-yn! Ahem. Hey! I finally got to meet somebody. :) I spotted
dwyn at the
microbrewery right off. We then went to
Berkeley to meet up with my
boyfriend, and then to
Crepes A Go Go, a favorite of dwyn's too (it turned out). No other BANoders were groovy enough to show, but oh well--dwyn was quite interesting and much fun. Hope I didn't
talk too much (I think I did...oops...). I think I'd like dwyn to meet
my best friend. Hm. I *do* think the SFers should get together regularly. What I want to know is, are the
rest of you
well-behaved enough to come to my
housewarming, or not? (My
mother will be there, see. :p)