The photos came today, from Kris' trip over here. They were like a punch to the gut. I remembered how much I wanted to be jumping the barrier and forcing my way onto her 'plane just to spend a few more days with her as I walked to the trains. It brought tears to my eyes again.
aarondb called me earler, imploring me to move in with him. I think he wants me. If anything comes of it, I promise videos to everyone who replies asking for one.
Vodka is good.
I am an incarnate spirit of knowledge. And I must sleep. What does that say for the world?