I love talking on the phone with Victoria. As a general rule I’ve lost the knack, but we burble on like laughing water. This is not really happening. How is it I know such wonderful people?
*wild happy laughter*
I’m meeting her and Kyle and Dan and… people.. at the beach for fireworks. The directions so far are terrible, but I think I’ll manage. I won’t be getting there late this night and so will have a chance to yell a bit. That projection coming in handy finally.
Missed my Gavool on-line today, but it was because I was dawdling in the art shop getting something for James, so I feel forgiven. I suppose I’ll drop it off on one of my random two a.m. attempts to find him home. Course, if I run into the fellow who stood me up, I will forgive him too. I will laugh at him hard. He strikes me as the sort of abashedly join in and offer to share some gelati as apology.
The ferret darling is wandering the apartment. I should go see where he’s tucked himself.