A truly eventful few weeks. Boston proved
dangerous; I should have gotten the stitches across the bridge of my nose
caused by the gash in my face from the glasses that broke whilst wearing them.
NYC proved disappointing. I should have left after I felt the weariness caused
by my friend’s negative perspective on everything. As well as her pot
addiction.
Sam got married yesterday. Before even
greeting me he stated his disappointment on the nullification of our marriage
pact. I just laughed. If only to have heard that 15 years ago. And before the
wedding I went to SF to spend 15 minutes with Dave and give him little kisses
and well wishes on his motorcycle adventure to WA, where I will probably see
him in two weeks. Very eventful week, indeed.