I missed you! I thought of you every day, like, so many times. I kept having things I wanted to say to you, things I wanted to ask you, and I couldn't. I missed seeing you over my caffeinated-beverage-of-choice in the morning, relaxing together at the end of a long day, *sighs* In the end, sometimes I've just been wanting that familiar sense ( Read more... )

No internet. No internet until September 7th at least, apparently, FYI. I write this from under the bandwidth leeching tree, where I've determined that the last three lousy seats of Organic Chemistry lab which have been freed up by people not paying their bills have been reserved by the department, and not (oddly enough) for crazy people willing ( Read more... )

In theory, today I was going to go to lunch with wyrdone for the first time in a couple weeks, then go to an appointment at 1, then come home and pack kitchen things and have dinner with Lori. What I'm really doing? I've been on hold with MCI for an hour now. This is the fourth person who can't figure out how to move my freaking phone service. She's ( Read more... )

Outside right now, it's thinking really hard about thunderstorms. Wind blowing, gray clouds, light suddenly there then just as suddenly gone again. And everything is just glowing green with life; intense pale green in the light, deep forest in cloud cover. Wow ( Read more... )

Ah, Google. It doesn't seem to think I'm undersexed, today, so much as lonely. And Yenta Google shall provide. Don't ask these silly DataGrid questions! Just think, if you had a pretty girl to date, you wouldn't care why the line you added isn't showing up in the display. Now, just fill out this here questionnaire and I'll fix you up with ( Read more... )

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Meme the first, weird habits
Ground rules: The first player of this "game" starts with the topic "Five Weird Habits of Yourself" and the people who get tagged need to then write a LJ entry about their five quirky little habits as well as state the rules of this game clearly. In the end, you need to list the next five people who you want to tag. (autumnwolfsong ( Read more... )

Instead, you get Robinson Jeffers poetry, virtual hugs, and we shall (hopefully) be seeing you tomorrow morning.

Inscription for a GravestoneI am not dead, I have only become inhuman ( Read more... )

Made it down to wyrdone's father's great cell phone dead zone for Thanksgiving. It's sunny and bright, but annoyingly cold, and somewhat windy here. The path to the Summerland, as I recall it, is still and dim, cool gray, serene with the promise of answers. I can almost, but not quite, see it from here.

Last week, we had dinner with my_catharsis, when she came to ( Read more... )

There was once a period of several years in which my mother's problem with my bisexuality / polyamory manifested as her asking, "Are you sleeping with $foo?" and all its variants, for every $foo I mentioned by name, in any context. Including such gems as "kymdragon is performing our wedding ceremony." Not having any other significant others who wished to ( Read more... )