March 17, 2005
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Last night we crossed the line. Today was a bad day. Tonight I was homeless for two and a half miserable hours. Well, I'm back. From some way beyond the point of no return. I think we're over this nonsense now.Posted by matt at March 17, 2005 11:50 PM
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Beaufort, if this happens again in the near future, just walk the whopping 10 minutes over to my flat. I shall feed you a bottle of wine, give you a hug, let you beat me up, or all of the above. Plus, I still have your big glass bowl, anyway, which could be shattered all over London for stress relief.
Posted by: mezack at March 18, 2005 02:12 PM
I can't quite tell if this post means things are good or bad.
Posted by: Faustus, M.D. at March 18, 2005 07:59 PM
[Faustus] That's a systemic problem with life on Earth, I find.
[Zack] Thank you. Rest assured I will never want to beat you up; bowl-shattering is also unlikely. Wine and hugs, on the other hand, are always welcome. Even the offer leaves me in your debt. Thank you.
Both of you, and anyone else who's interested: things have been very bad and very good, but the net result is on the plus side. I love Ian. Ian loves me. We are, when it comes down to it, pretty much incapable of living without each other. So we will work it out, or die trying.
Posted by: matt at March 19, 2005 12:38 AM
Oh, indebted, inschmebted. You know I always have a full bar, as long as I'm in the country. Anyway, Joseph and I hope to be just like you and Ian when we grow up in 10 years, with ALL the drama and pain and everything! Only, you know, um...more upbeat. :)
Posted by: mezack at March 19, 2005 04:08 PM
Comments for this post are now closed, but feel free to email me if you have something interesting to say.
