First and last and always
With only about a week and a half before I shuffle off this rustbelt coil, it makes me think about all the things that I do, and wondering which time will be the last. The last trip back to NJ by car (already happened). The last time bouldering at Coopers (this weekend when "my sister":http://www.livejournal.com/users/fuzzyfruit/ comes into town). The last time I'll "see":http://anklebiter.net/ "my":http://bigbrit.blogspot.com/ "friends":http://thisamericanstrife.blogspot.com/ before I go. The last "poker":http://feralboy.com/log/archives/poker/ game. The last "bike ride":http://feralboy.com/log/archives/bike/ to work. I'm thoroughly excited about my move and about all the new fun stuff I'm going to be experiencing, but I can't deny that I've had an awesome time here for the last 4 years, and all of my friends will be sorely missed.