I'm dying here.

[cjsmith]

Of bliss; I'm dying of bliss. Fresh-baked rye bread and gruyere/emmenthaler Swiss fondue. I can now authoritatively state that dying of bliss is not a bad way to go.

(No, I didn't make fondue yet. This was the very last bit of the previous batch of fondue. I'm not at all fond of my cheese grater right now.)

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[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

OK, we can shoot for Thursday, time to be determined later. We might even be able to finesse a quick dinner out of this.

[layer.livejournal.com]

turns out my meeting is from 7pm to probably 9/9:30, so probably won't make it this time. :(

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

Aw bummer. Would it help if I met you near the meeting place? Or we could just wait until the next time you're in this neck of the woods.

[layer.livejournal.com]

let's just wait if that's okay. it would be nicer if we could actually hang out for a bit instead of tossing electronics from one car to another as we fly by. :)

i'm going to have to come down that way again soon to meet up with david fox anyway. hopefully soon.

[cjsmith.livejournal.com]

OK, that makes sense. I'm going to take it out of the car, so give me one night's notice?

[layer.livejournal.com]

will do.