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If you don't get the subject line, go brush up on King George III. But it's also the subject line because it's true. I haven't updated this week because I've really had nothing to say. I've been happy at times, sad at times, crowded some times, lonely other times and tired all the time, but not in any sort of way that would have made a worthwhile journal entry. This is still the case. If you are still reading, you are nifty and loyal.
Today was a fine day as it marked my reunion with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
donkeyjon as we attended our friends' Adam and Amy's wedding. It was a Rennaisance Festival-style wedding so I got to put on my dashing garb and feel impressive. (I'm not one to brag up my appearance, because God knows no one else does, but I'm not ashamed to say that period garb makes me look damn SexXxy.) And eat free food. Lots and lots of free food. And of course, Jon and I were together, so there was much conversation of a bawdy and lewd nature. It... was good. Tomorrow brings more thrills and chills as I am finally to meet the lovely and talented stitchedsutures in the flesh and she, Jon and myself shall partake in much eating of the flesh of beasts and drinking of the fruited vine. It will be... good.
Further hijinks ensue as I've now got a lifelong friend in town next weekend wanting some of my time. This is in addition to Anya and co. wanting some of my time on their return visit from Cornerstone. My friend's brother is getting married and I'm trying to decide if I want to brave the wedding or not. Many people I've not seen in years will be there, and as shitty as it sounds, I'm not sure I want to deal with them. If there's one thing I hate it's trying to shore up relationships with old acquantainces in a group setting. I love it one-on-one, but in a setting like a wedding I grow reticent. Partially it's because I hate telling the same stories of my life over and over again in seperate conversations, (part of why I have no desire to be a stand-up comedian even though everybody thinks I should,) Another part of it is seeing that many people in one place after this many years have past is just more of a reminder of the passage of time than I am willing to deal with right now. Eh, I probably won't go. I've not been placed under any obligation to.... but on the other hand... eh, I'll let you all know closer to time.
Today was a fine day as it marked my reunion with
donkeyjon as we attended our friends' Adam and Amy's wedding. It was a Rennaisance Festival-style wedding so I got to put on my dashing garb and feel impressive. (I'm not one to brag up my appearance, because God knows no one else does, but I'm not ashamed to say that period garb makes me look damn SexXxy.) And eat free food. Lots and lots of free food. And of course, Jon and I were together, so there was much conversation of a bawdy and lewd nature. It... was good. Tomorrow brings more thrills and chills as I am finally to meet the lovely and talented stitchedsutures in the flesh and she, Jon and myself shall partake in much eating of the flesh of beasts and drinking of the fruited vine. It will be... good.Further hijinks ensue as I've now got a lifelong friend in town next weekend wanting some of my time. This is in addition to Anya and co. wanting some of my time on their return visit from Cornerstone. My friend's brother is getting married and I'm trying to decide if I want to brave the wedding or not. Many people I've not seen in years will be there, and as shitty as it sounds, I'm not sure I want to deal with them. If there's one thing I hate it's trying to shore up relationships with old acquantainces in a group setting. I love it one-on-one, but in a setting like a wedding I grow reticent. Partially it's because I hate telling the same stories of my life over and over again in seperate conversations, (part of why I have no desire to be a stand-up comedian even though everybody thinks I should,) Another part of it is seeing that many people in one place after this many years have past is just more of a reminder of the passage of time than I am willing to deal with right now. Eh, I probably won't go. I've not been placed under any obligation to.... but on the other hand... eh, I'll let you all know closer to time.
