Round 36, Hour 19

[lolmac]

This is my last hour for now -- posting, that is.  I'm not expecting to wink out of existence.

It's definitely time to order the intergalactic pizza.  I'm not sure what toppings we'll get, though.

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[lullabymoon]

I finished the book! More details have settled in about the fic as well.

Mmm, pizza sounds good. I think I'll go and see what is happening for dinner.

[lolmac]

Hurry back!

[sid]

Go easy on the intergalactic cheese. I'm lactose intolerant, although highly tolerant of our galactic neighbors in their splendidly infinite variety.

UNLESS THEY ARE MUSHROOMS. FUNGI MUST DIE.

Ahem. So besides eating yogurt and putting away dishes, I also hand-washed some pots and pans, and watched the last fifteen minutes of Citizen Kane. Don't worry, I won't give away the 70-year-old surprise ending! :-)

*steps into time machine and winks out of existence back to 1922*

[lolmac]

I'm pretty sure that by the time they get onto the pizza, the mushrooms are dead. This doesn't necessarily mean you can trust them, though.

[sid]

That's just when they're most dangerous.

[dbskyler.livejournal.com]

The intergalactic pizza has still not shown up. Since I don't have an intergalactic phone, I was counting on inventing a time machine in the future, then going back in time to this morning and ordering the pizza for myself. But apparently I never invent a time machine. Rats.