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Sep. 27th, 2004 11:54 amSeveral people on my reading list need a hug. If you're one of them (whether you've said so out loud or not), please consider yourself hugged.
I thought I was the only one this ever happened to.
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ursulav tells the story of Little Red Riding Wolverine.
I'm taking the train to Minneapolis today to hang withelisem and get those pesky author photos taken. Back Friday. I'm psyched. I haven't been on a train since I was ten, going from Vienna to Florence. (And, yes, that's vee-ENN-ah, not vye-AIN-ah. The one in Austria, not the one in Georgia.) I mean, yes, this is only Amtrak, but still. Trains are so much cooler than airplanes (or cars, and especially cooler than SUVs, and even more especially cooler than Humvees), and I wish violently that America would get her head out of her ass and wake up to this fact.
So, tra la, I must go pack my bag.
I thought I was the only one this ever happened to.
ursulav tells the story of Little Red Riding Wolverine.I'm taking the train to Minneapolis today to hang with
elisem and get those pesky author photos taken. Back Friday. I'm psyched. I haven't been on a train since I was ten, going from Vienna to Florence. (And, yes, that's vee-ENN-ah, not vye-AIN-ah. The one in Austria, not the one in Georgia.) I mean, yes, this is only Amtrak, but still. Trains are so much cooler than airplanes (or cars, and especially cooler than SUVs, and even more especially cooler than Humvees), and I wish violently that America would get her head out of her ass and wake up to this fact.So, tra la, I must go pack my bag.
