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Out in Two!
But it was a good event. Had Chuck make me a sword, he doesn't balance them the same way. Spent much time wandering around catching up with people, which was good. But couldn't throw a blow to save my life...thankfully, life was not needing to be saved. Have some savage tip bruises on the lower back and butt, and a sunburn on my shoulders from playing hurley on Sunday.

I realize, though, that in the last 8 months or so I haven't been doing a very good job connecting to people, either old or new, physical, mental or spiritual. I've made some new friends but haven't followed up on them, and I haven't been as close with my old friends, and am turning more into a flake on the social side. Loosing couth bothers me a lot. Losing the ability to hug people easily and freely bothers me more.

And if I'm not careful, my whole life will be sucked into computer games. Which, without a doubt, is not good; classic avoid the problems behaviour.

Other thoughts from the weekend: My gosh, that was cleavage, Eona! Titus fought both calmer and more savagely than I've ever seen. The mead from Castings was great. Bella Luna performances were wonderful.

...and the rest of the thoughts will be later.