Yeah, yeah. 
Someone had to use the “get a room line” in the thread. It hadn’t been done yet.
The baking of mine pies is dependant on my finding the recipe. I still can’t find it. But I’m working on it.
Crusoe - we will be in a pub. I can email you my phone number so you can give me a call and find out where we are, if you decide to join us.
Unless they’ve changed, I’ve got mobile numbers for Ianzin, Garius, Angua, SciFiSam, Tir, and Twisty. See ya at Charing X
My phone number’s changed. I’ll email you the new one.
I se the Mongolian is at 12 Maiden Lane. So where’s Maiden lane? Is it far from the Silver Cross?
Hi Bib. If you refer to the information I’ve posted about the Dopefest, you’ll see a link to a thing called a MAP with instructions how to use it! No, it’s not that far. About 5-10 minutes walk if you know where you’re going.
The friend I was supposed to be staying with (“Oh there’s no need for a hotel - I insist you stay with me”) has cried off, wiping out my accomodation/babysitting in one go.
So big pouts from me 
Have a good one guys, take lots of photos.
I shall go and get drunk this afternoon, instead.
I see from the map that Maidment Street is south of the river… dun dun DAAAAAA.
The rugelach are baked, the suitcase is packed, and it’s into the tub, off to my friend’s house to leave the car, and off to the airport! Woohoo! I swear I never thought this day would come.
So unless I get stuck at an airport internet cafe somewhere, see y’all tomorow!
Wheeeeeeee!
See you soon, Eva! 
Um, or something more manly, I mean.
I’ll second the Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!
I’m getting all excited! I’m counting down the hours until I can reasonably skive off. My supervisor won’t be too impressed if I go home now to bake. But soon… Soon I can leave! 
Bibliovore, you’re manly enough as it is.
Thanks sweetie!
I’ll probably be driving in to town tomorrow, so I have to figure out where to park, and how soon I can make it down there. I’m tempted to try and make the early session.
Right now I’m at my desk pretending to work, but I just can’t concentrate on all the legitimate bumpf I’ve got to get through before I can go home. Ooog, it’s gonna be a long three hours…
Join the Civil Service then you can do that all the time.
Or do a PhD. That’s pretty much the same
Hah!
Seriously though, these boards are too damn addictive. Every time I get an email saying that someone’s posted to a thread I was interested in, I must immediately check that thread. I’ve had a few excruciating moments where I’ve read something really funny, and I’m twisting my face up to keep from laughing out loud in the office. My boss must think I’m having spasms or an attack of Tourrettes, or something
If I get fired, it’s all your fault for being such funny and interesting people.
Tell me about it. Its the same over here. I just want to go home and start baking right now! Damnit!!
And I just want to go home and have a long hot shower, then drive by my friend’s house for an evening of fried chicken, DVD’s and video games.
But noooooooo! I have to stay here and proof-read a bunch of copy for a Finnish website while listening to my gorgeous boss complain that she can’t find a decent guy when I’m right in front of her.
Sigh…
Aaawww… Poor Bib…
But can she cook? This is the all important question…
Welcome to my world.
Sticks his arm around Bib
Garius: Bibby, this could be the beginning of a Beautiful friendship…
They walk off into the sunset to join a free-french Garrison
THE END
Bib, bring her along tomorrow.