Party's End

Well, there's leftover lasagne in my fridge and a few more memories in my head. It must be the end of the Bash again.

Each one is different. I say this after eight years and I'll likely still say it after eighteen. As compared to the rest I've been to, this was... nice. Not as superb as a couple of others, definitely not bad. Quietish but not dead. Beyond that, as with anything, I think you had to be there.

I was thinking during the drive back, but most of that is still sufficiently lacking in form that I won't try to articulate it here. It was mostly about the nature of my LiveJournal friends list -- I think everyone has slightly different criteria for who makes it onto the list -- and looking over my discussion with Tigger about the friends/loves spectrum. That's a followup on my previous post, and a subject I will be coming back to when the pieces settle out in my mind.

It's so tempting to coast for the next week, but I need to get several things done... I need to clear out the garden, if I can do so without killing myself, I need to settle a few school things, and I need to meditate. I can't really expect to do that daily, but several times this week would be nice. It would help coalesce a bunch of my trains of thought, I think, and help me feel better in general.

But for now, the weekend is done. Time for me to get some sleep.

Old memes

This was stolen from kuritzky, albeit more than a year later. It seems better than a lot of those "tell me about yourself" memes. And a lot more fun than the dull "boxers or briefs" 20-questions.

The meme:
1. Copy this whole list into your journal.
2. Bold the things that you have in common with me.
3. Whatever you don't bold, replace with things about you
4. Post your list in your own, so others can compare.
5. Comment to me that you've done so.

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