In other news. I will cancel S&B on Wednesday the third. What BART do I go to for your party?
Witness my split reaction:
Track One: YAY! More for my party! You all love me! Come, bask in my glory--depending on how far countgeiger is willing to go, your answer is probably MacArthur, although as West Oakland is more convenient to you, that's not unlikely either.
Track Two: ...I do want you there--but isn't S&B about you meeting your emotional need to have people come and visit you?
Track Three: *cough* And yet, most of those who might consider S&B in Dublin will be sore tempted by all you can eat sushi plus ice cream cake, and thus, I am stealing your audience.
Two + Three GAK! I am taking people away from Sparrow! I am a poor friend, I fail!
Two + Three + a moment to think: --there are, i'fact, eleven other first Wednesdays, only one of which is my-birfday-dammit. The only time during that whole week to which I could shift the party would be one day earlier. I would also like Sparrow at my party, and given her work schedule, it's always deucedly hard to get her for an evening. Besides, she did offer. I should take this in the spirit of which it was meant, that she likes me and wants to spent time with me.
Therefore, I will accept this offer as one made by a mature adult, cognizant of how one decision ripples out into consequences. However, as part of her processing process, she might appreciate the flowchart, so I'll leave it here.
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Date: 2007-09-24 06:41 pm (UTC)Witness my split reaction:
Track One:
YAY! More for my party! You all love me! Come, bask in my glory--depending on how far
Track Two:
...I do want you there--but isn't S&B about you meeting your emotional need to have people come and visit you?
Track Three:
*cough* And yet, most of those who might consider S&B in Dublin will be sore tempted by all you can eat sushi plus ice cream cake, and thus, I am stealing your audience.
Two + Three
GAK! I am taking people away from Sparrow! I am a poor friend, I fail!
Two + Three + a moment to think:
--there are, i'fact, eleven other first Wednesdays, only one of which is my-birfday-dammit. The only time during that whole week to which I could shift the party would be one day earlier. I would also like Sparrow at my party, and given her work schedule, it's always deucedly hard to get her for an evening. Besides, she did offer. I should take this in the spirit of which it was meant, that she likes me and wants to spent time with me.
Therefore, I will accept this offer as one made by a mature adult, cognizant of how one decision ripples out into consequences. However, as part of her processing process, she might appreciate the flowchart, so I'll leave it here.
-- Lorrie