five thousand shades of blue
Friday, November 16, 2001
Unfortunately, wishes
aren't fast trains, and here I sit a continent away from where I want to be this weekend. You'll understand if I'm a bit sulky.
Last night was a sort of third birthday dinner in a row. Roger and Emily, two wonderful people we met through the SCA, drove down from Hillsboro (15-20 miles outside of Portland) just to take Andra and me to dinner. We didn't find out until they got here that it was Roger's birthday and it was one of the things he wanted to do. We were very touched, very happy to see Roger looking so well (we had not seen him since before his kidney transplant) and had a wonderful, wonderful time. It didn't even bother me that I missed the first half hour of the dominatrix episode of CSI -- I'll catch the rerun. Good times with friends will always take precedence.
sigh
is
this just not enough…?
