Why 12:30? Well, I didn't get home till nearly 4:30 after the farewell shindig at Chez
After a minor brain meltdown on the way there, and a very tense first hour, I actually started to relax and enjoy myself, pushing the specter of Good Bye out of my head and just enjoying the presence of my friends.
Looking back on it, I don't think I could have asked for a better party. Unless there had been a lapdance, but that's really a different kind of party. And with my friends, it would have been
People came and went throughout the evening, I made sure (I think) that no one felt obliged to stay all night (well, except
I finally packed it in around 3:30 AM and gave
Then came bed and peaceful slumber.
So now I'm here... my bed is covered in shit I have to sort through before I can sleep. My dresser, bookshelves, TV, books, wall hangings, art, pictures and alot of other stuff is all either boxed or moved into the Library waiting to be truckloaded. Hopefully tomorrow all I'll have to do is break down my bed, and move my computer and desk, and then
Oy... just oy.
I'm also working on some sort of way to update here while
me
Back to the mess...