It's been a wild few days, but the party is drawing to a close. Tomorrow I'm back at it full time doublepluss. Met with Sasha the other night, which was by turns nervewracking, hillarious, messy, titilating, nostalgic, confusing, comforting, scary, sublime and most of all chock full of sighs. There's quite something between the two of us, but what any of it means specifically is beyond my ability to divine. I'm in town for a week, so resolution is unlikely. C'est la vie, I suppose.

So I took it easy today. I'm now camped in Frank's room while he solders on in Iowa, along with many others. Watched some football and some debates and Spirited Away. Thought about how to mix up the Kool Aid, and just what this year is going to mean. Big things are moving.