Well, Coconut left . . . I bawled at the airport, and a little on the way home. Shes been gone for less than a day and the house feels naked without her . . . D. . . . Sad day all around really. My friend Adrian canceled our plans that we've had for three weeks . ..
And HE is leaving. Not Adrian, someone else. I wish I could just say it to his face . . . Needless to say he knows I'd drive halfway across the country to give him a shoulder to cry on now *I'd do it for most people I know, honestly* and I made him happy in the fact that I didn't ditch him for a last minute D&D game . . .
All in all I think I spent most of the day crying.
And I now have a bottle of Kraken, which I will not be opening until the day he comes back. Lordy its a beautiful bottle though . . . .
Although seeing a picture of a bottle, it appears as though it has been opened, though I shall say I won't release the kraken on my behalf until he comes back, or we meet again somewhere else.