Life Again
Aug. 9th, 2008 05:52 pmI have time for my life again; it has such richness, such texture, and it is so full. I want to cry sometimes, I'm happy sometimes, and I'm always busy.
I seem to be defaulting to never-at-home mode, which I need to keep an eye on. This weekend I've spent a total of ten minutes in my house since Friday morning.
I miss Angus, of course. He's up at Shambhala.
I have had a couple of parties partly thrown for me (part of having a birthday when everyone else does)-- the one last night was very nice, the one tonight is very soon and should be chill and lovely.
My friends are wonderful.
I would very much like it to be Wednesday, though.
I seem to be defaulting to never-at-home mode, which I need to keep an eye on. This weekend I've spent a total of ten minutes in my house since Friday morning.
I miss Angus, of course. He's up at Shambhala.
I have had a couple of parties partly thrown for me (part of having a birthday when everyone else does)-- the one last night was very nice, the one tonight is very soon and should be chill and lovely.
My friends are wonderful.
I would very much like it to be Wednesday, though.
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Date: 2008-08-11 04:50 pm (UTC)Sorry I missed the celebrations, but I hope they were good ones. If I see you under suitable circumstances, I'll buy you a belated birthday drink.