I'm back from Burning Man.
I learned a lot about myself there this year as I always do. I learned a lot about relationships and people and life.
On the last day, James took off for Seattle with a lovely lady friend and I drove to Reno, had a decadent bath and watched Antiques Roadshow before passing out in a king sized bed.
People were slightly concerned about hte situation with James but I just kept thinking "Christ, we're not together. James can do whatever he wants, he's a big boy." Frankly I'm glad he found things to do because I am somewhat of a lone wolf at Burning Man on occasion.
So... No real news on the "romance" front in that direction. But hey, whatever :)
Big news, though.
This is Fëanor, my new cat. I adopted him from Christelle and brought him home with me today. Right now, as I write this, he is curled up next to me, purring and purring. I already love him so much that it hurts.
He's the most beautiful kitty, with amazing markings and big marble-like eyes. Earlier, while I played Lord of the Rings Online, he sat on my lap and purred.
My life, it is working out. Maybe in stops and starts but it is working out.