travel south 'cross land

the past few days have been quite indescribable.

starting with a drive to to airport under a hanging, huge, yellow banana moon, i've had theological debates, ten hours of sleep [give or take a bit], a ridiculous amount of eggs prepared overhard, scads of wine and amaretto, cookies, sugar, and fun. there's been an amazing amount of assholery in the kitchen, cookie deliveries, pole dancing with human poles to justin timberlake, thirty plus centimetres of snow, the beatles, a man who smelled of oil and two men with hilarious french who, after fixing our hot water heater, told me i had beautiful teeth. there's been a horrific amount of dishes, one hell of a house clean-up, floor mopping, and wet feet.

tonight will, i think, combine all of that and then some.

gods, i love this.