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All is well (or almost).

Got home safe, boy was safe, back to the salt mines today--got a thank you from VP for being part of afternoon presentation, boss not mad at me, and, best of all, My Awesome Office Mate gave me a storm trooper on large androidoid like machine of death (via the Legos people).

Is he great, or what.

Pennsic. Done. Didn't suck. Who'd a thunk?

On a completely different, heartbreaking note:

For those who can and would want to, come and say goodbye to the big white one--the wild hunt is calling him.


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Aug. 21st, 2006 06:55 pm (UTC)
I wish I could come and say goodbye. But too many things are in the way to allow it.

Please give my little brother a hug and tell him that Nicky is waiting for him along side of Shadow where they can enjoy long pain free naps and chase things to their hearts contentment.
Aug. 21st, 2006 07:58 pm (UTC)
Aug. 21st, 2006 09:22 pm (UTC)
NOT crying dammit
Please kiss him on the nose for me.

Safe travels sweet boy. We'll see you next time round, and keep your place in the pack safe until then.

Love you all. Wish I could come, but I have to work this weekend.
Aug. 21st, 2006 11:41 pm (UTC)
He gets to curl up beside the fire in Valhalla.
Aug. 21st, 2006 11:51 pm (UTC)
I wish I could come see him (and everyone!), but it isn't in the cards for right now. (Still a go for Summer's End though.) Please give the furred one a hug, kiss, and a good snuggle from me.
Aug. 22nd, 2006 09:11 pm (UTC)

I will think of Modi every time I go to the fridge and drop an ice cube on the floor.

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