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I knew I should have caught up on my laundry yesterday. Now that my dog (who got into some easter candy earlier today) has decorated my bedclothes with the contents of her stomache (and she seems to have a big stomache for a small dog), I have to do four loads of wash tonight to get ready for the con. But the fourth is finally in the wash now, and once it gets in the dryer I'll get to bed.

Speaking of the con... well. Unexpected circumstances have arisen. Funny how life does that to you, isn't it? Due to reasons that I really can't go into here, and don't really want to discuss right now anyway, I won't get to spend quite as much time with my dear one as we had hoped. It hasn't really been until just now that I'm finding that really... I dunno. Depressing might be too strong a word, but I... . . A year wouldn't be enough time to spend with her, let alone a few short days... *sigh* Nothing on earth would be better than wrapping her up in an embrace and letting the hours slip by unheeded as we talk and kiss and cuddle... I'm missing her so much, and I'm going to see her only 18 hours or so from now. I don't want to think about how I'll feel on the way home again... But any time is better than none, and I'm sure we will make the most of it. And I'll have new memories of my wonderful raccoon to sustain me...

Off for Michigan tomorrow morning. I love you Andrea.