Sep. 15th, 2003

stormdog: a woman with light skin and long brown hair that cascades over one shoulder. On her other side, she is holding a large plush shark against herself. She has pink fingernails and pink cat eye glasses (Default)
Night driving on the interstate has a strange quiet and peace. The drive home tonight was almost meditative at times. On the other hand, maybe I'm just that tired. *sigh* Tired and sore. I didn't stretch out before the softball game. I didn't use to need to do that. Now I can't even lift my foot up onto the stool in front of my desk without a helping hand. Maybe I'm getting old. Older, anyway.

We had a great big crew for softball who I really had a good time with, though I wish I'd been able to talk to more of them. I met a number of new people, as did my mother who came along. In fact, I got the impression that [livejournal.com profile] innerwolf might have half convinced her to get in on the graymuzzle track at MFF this year. *smile* I'm too tired to remember who all was at the game I think, but I want to thank everybody for the fun time I had.

I had the pleasure of getting to know [livejournal.com profile] quasiskunk, [livejournal.com profile] ramalion (wow, does everybody have one of these things?), and one other fur whose name the tired doggy can't drag out of his brain. Was it an Ian? There were a lot of Ian's there tonight... *scratches his head with a forepaw* The three of them came down to Chicago to help [livejournal.com profile] boixboi move. Anyway, it was good to get to know you all. Say hi to [livejournal.com profile] tygercowbow for me! *waves at tyger*

After the move was done and the celebratory dinner eaten, the St. Lous furs headed back home while Benjie, his friend Jeremy, and [livejournal.com profile] kittyladand Synicism who managed to come by, and I all retreated to Syn's apartment where we played a game of Captain Park's Imaginary Polar Expedition. I watched a bit of the game but spent a while talking to my dear one who called around then. I laid down on the floor of the closet to talk to her, thereby making myself just about the only person in the apartment who was in the closet. *badoomp ching*

*glances back at the entry* Wow I must be tired. I usually only say jokes that bad out loud...

As we said goodbyes, I realized how much I'm going to miss Syn. I suspect that next time I have to say goodbye to him I'm going to develop a pronounced leak from the eyes. When I met him, not long after I met [livejournal.com profile] daveqat, the whole 'having friends' thing was pretty new to me. He's made me feel so beautifully welcome and at home. I will always remember the times I've driven down to visit Syn, rented a movie, and curled up on the couch in front of the T.V. with him. I never wanted to fall asleep for fear of losing a single moment of the experience. I am indebted beyond measure to all my furry friends, particularly to Dave, Syn, Benjie, and Lander; those who first showed me that I too could have friends.

I don't want to lose a single moment of being with my star either. It's really amazing how much I miss her. Only two and a half weeks now 'till the move. I have a feeling [livejournal.com profile] wooisme and I are are going to be in the area with some frequency though. We're both going to have a lot of people here to miss...

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