At Vicki's right now. Here for a little while. Um.

Yeah.

I... yeah.

Boys going away. Caleb leaves in the afternoon tomorrow. Kadin leaves in the morning.

And... um. Yeah. And stuff.

There are things I need to take care of still, but not many things. Done... damn near everything I needed to do.

Done it. Been there. Had this. So perfect.

All of it, perfect.

Kadin. Caleb. Time together, OryCon, Heather Alexander and bloodshed, taste of tears (I've almost forgotten that journal, it gets written in this week, I think) and oh, but the world is beautiful. Steel bars in bathrooms. Dancing. Being.

Perfect.

This week, at least, I have been happy.

Fucked-up world, things going wrong, so much to worry about... and yet this week, I have been happy. This weekend particularly. Bliss.

Heaven.

Wonderful.

Everything is hectic, but...

...yeah...

...and stuff.

I wish I were more expressive right now. I wish I had the words I sometimes find.

But really, all I wish is that tomorrow would never get here. I want this week to last forever.

*pads off, purring softly*