azurelunatic | Traps, Sandstrom, Halloween

Called Darkside for the nth time. This time he was there. We talked about the party. He won't get his schedule until Friday.

Talked about finals, and my inadvertent sharing of my real LJ with Sandstrom. Darkside and I snickered about that; I shared what one of the cute things that came up when you Google on Sandstrom and azurelunatic -- the day where I was grinning because Darkside was wearing a suit, and cRon suggested that I burn all his other clothes. "Ahh, that day," Darkside said, much enlightened, and went on to further speculate that perhaps a suit worn every day would not do him much good at job interviews.

We talked about the proposed guest list for the party. It's already bigger than last year's. He was ready to shoot Bald Guy out of a very big catapult last year.

We talked about my karma from Uncle Skippy and the TSKC, and my history with

swallowtayle. He was warm and amused ... and exhausted. Too short on patience to deal with LF, which I respected.

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He always makes me smile. King of No Time, Queen of Awful Timing.

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