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In the wee hours of the morn, I was puttering around online when I should've been in bed...

recrudescence: And ohgod, I really need to get a few hours of sleep while I can.
nakeno: I knooow.
recrudescence: I am going to show up at this damn tech conference thing exhausted and business-card less and have to tell everyone it's because of porn.
nakeno: N'awww. =D
nakeno: But it's pretty porn!
recrudescence: "Why, no, I have no idea what this technobabble means, but I could quite possible write something that'll make you come in your pants! My card, you say? LOL noez."
recrudescence: possibly*
recrudescence: Though I may very well be speaking in typos.
nakeno: XD!!
recrudescence: At least I get to see a show tomorrow!

And I did. Leaving the technobabble conference out of the picture, today was pretty cool because oh my goodness, chickens, I just met shutterbug12!

It was awesome, even though I tend to suck at meeting new people and get weirdly conscientious. But yes, it's thanks to her that La Actriz and I snagged comps to the performance.

Aside from the fact that traffic absolutely blew--like Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day kind of blew, where the Hundred-Acre Wood gets half its trees uprooted and all that other traumatic stuff; like, it took me two hours to go twenty-five miles kind of blew--it was a good time. shutterbug12 was lovely and the two of us ended up getting sandwiches and talking about porn in public, and we walked past a Quizno's (fantastic!). Unfortunately, we didn't have too much time because she had to go back to the theatre and be a backstage ninja, so I hung out in Borders, read Six Degrees of Separation, and then tottered back myself.

Afterward, I introduced her to La Actriz and we decided the two single women in the show should indeed hook up.

Nearby fellow fangirls FTW.