October 14th, 2001

periodic table


Eggplant party was lovely. Many people, much eggplant. And many swilfolk sleeping in our livingroom.

But I'm sleeping in my bed. Alone. And I don't know that I can handle that. I wish I were stronger. But I'm not.

And as I started typing this, the CD player started playing "All the Umbrellas in London", which I don't think is a good thing for me to listen to right now. Oh well. I'll wallow, and then I'm going to go to bed. Sigh.
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Dave is alive and, while still not willing to come out of his shell, okay. Thankfully, I have no actual extra-sensory "danger" perception, I just get premonitions of things that are so far from accurate you might be able to fortune-tell by finding their exact opposite...

And thanks to Eustacia and Cos for poking me to remind me that there are other people in the world besides Dave, and Babe (one of our houseguests) for knocking on my door at 2:30 to see if I needed to talk.