I want to go to coffee with Grr and company.

The boy is checking about the times, as am I, just to make sure... we have to have him there by 7:00, actually.

Which might or might not leave plenty of time for farewells.

Gah.

He's going away.

He's going away.

He's going away.

Yes, I feel the need to repeat this, I'm trying to get myself used to it.

Just had physical happies (read S-E-X) with Cal and Kadin both at once... this was good. I'm looking forward to having time with JUST Caleb, JUST Slash, JUST Grr household, visiting Rob, hanging out online, being myself again.

Less worries, right?

And in a way, there are less worries. Once he leaves... well, at that point, he's got stuff to do before he can even think of coming back here. So I've got time.

I'll look at this... as a vacation.

Yeppers, I'm taking a vacation, getting away from stress. I think I needed this, neh? Maybe I'll FINALLY get off my ass and write back to Mistress K and Tash again.

Eh.