bittersweet and so long
2002-07-20 ~ 11:09 p.m.

a feigned sleep farewell

i pretended to be more asleep than i ever could be right now while you got the last round of stuff you are carrying over tonight. Milo was among it. he hissed and scratched and balked at the very idea of getting back into that cat crate. i will miss him.

it is done now...most all that stuff i moved in here not even a year ago, gone.

there are lots of emotions...

and i am feeling small amounts of all of them. sadness, relief...

most everything is a priceless combination of the bittersweet.

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