meme

[baronessekat]

If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a memory of you and me. It can be anything you want -- good or bad. When you're finished,post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.

Comments

[hearne.livejournal.com]

Snow. Lots and lots and lots of snow.

[cypherindigo.livejournal.com]

I remember, at Pennsic, you Golf-carting into Kilkenny or Lochac camp on numerious occasions looking for Misha, or Greg. Sitting around in camp talking. Just being at home at Pennsic.

[3fgburner.livejournal.com]

Good one: Bumping into you this past Pennsic, and seeing you looking happier and healthier than you'd been.

Hairy one: Working radio dispatch, midnight to 0400, on that security shift where they were chasing Suicidal Kilt Boy through my household's camp, and Northshield. May you never have to go through a night like that again.

[furryjackal.livejournal.com]

Bowing down in worship to the teeny Woolamander king that belonged to Bou XD.

[dragondare.livejournal.com]

Beta-ing your fic. Did you ever finish/did I get to read the end of that?

[baronessekat.livejournal.com]

http://viridiarpg.com/ekat/anita.html

That's all my Anita fic. I haven't worked on any in a long time. Maybe someday I will return to the works in progress.

[jenaiabird.livejournal.com]

piling into your car for one of countless trips out to Coppertree to fence in the garage... and then watching you count the bruises the next day.

Think Back to St. John Fisher...

[portiastluke.livejournal.com]

...and your boyfriend at the time exclaiming, "She can sew her own clothes, she listens to filk, and she reads fantasy novels! She was BORN for the SCA!!!"

The rest, as they say, is history.