Belay on

Got to spend the weekend with Grace and relive some D.C. flashbacks. Obeyed the call of the seafood soup at Pho; spent some time partying Pass-the-Pigs-style; went climbing with Eugene at Metro Rock; got a drink at Grafton St. for the first time this year (sans help from the waitstaff, I might add); walked the freedom trail to feel like a good tourist; even spent some quality time in Widener. I'll put the pictures up once I get them.

On Sunday, I finally said goodbye to a dear companion. It's hard to admit when a connection that was once meaningful and poignant becomes utterly trivial and useless; I suppose I'll just miss my friend, but it was time for him to get busy livin', or get busy dyin'.

You're goddamn right.