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[pensnest]

Ooh, ooh, the exciting noise of a grumbly diesel engine, post for Meee, please be post for Meee, I want my DVDs! Yes, it's the post van!

Oh, bugger.

Pout.

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[rikes]

You gotta wait a minute, wait a minute, you gotta check it and see, one more time for me...

[pensnest]

I'm just sitting here waiting...

Waaah!

[buddleia.livejournal.com]

Dammit, now that song is stuck in my head.
(whoah whoah whoah, stop, wait there, wait a minute Mr Postman...)

[pensnest]

Hah - and whose fault is that?

Still no post. Wimper. I know why it is, of course. The stuff will all arrive tomorrow, and I won't have time to watch any of it before going off to the con.

[buddleia.livejournal.com]

The con? *is nosy*

[pensnest]

'Serenity', Firefly con, my daughter and I are going. Yay! Well, it'll be a photo-ops and listen-to-guests-talk and go to the disco occasion, rather an a wonderful fan-run festival of all kinds of stuff which was the last con I attended, but six of the Firefly actors will be there, and I already know Nathan is a *wonderful* con guest. So, happy!

But I still want my DVDs.

[buddleia.livejournal.com]

Ooh, have lots of fun. I love the mother-daughter thing you have going on. So nice!

[pensnest]

It is nice, indeed. We share a sense of humour. The menfolk are far too sweet and innocent for that!

I can't help but wonder what kind of relationship I might have had with my own mother, had she been around.