From a friend elsewhere on the net:

The Board of Bar Examiners (the entity that will decide whether I am fit to be a licensed attorney in WI) mailed me a letter informing me that they do not have my full mailing address.

It's unfortunate that it's a bad idea to fuck with the entity that controls your future. It's so tempting to just mail them back their own envelope.

Um. Uh. **shakes head**

So, master_chatnoir, whaddya think of that, huh? huh? huh?

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It's FRIDAY. Whee! I thought I had to work this weekend. It's next weekend. Yay!

1. Red toenails with white stripes on them.

***My first SHarecon. All of these have to do with that!

So, the toenails - my representation of the Torino. And it was how Sue identified me when I knew Marion and no one else!


2. Hand knitted shawls

wyomingnot made that for me as a charity auction deal. As con room spaces tend to be, it got chilly and Sue was visibly shivering. I'm a mom. I wrapped her up in it!

3. An impish grin

I can't help that. *G* (impishly, of course.)

4. Maryland Seafood eateries

I was at a table with dipslikeramon, april_valentine, enednoviel, flamingoslim, Candy Apple, and her mom. Suzan Lovett behind me. Sue had the linguiniwiddaclams. I don't remember what I had. I was too overwhelmed to be sharing air with these people!

5. Cockroach races.

I almost won!