this weekend i finished a book, finished farscape, and watched my friend eddy ride off into the proverbial sunset with his new bride.
(well, they didn’t ride… they mostly just walked up the hotel stairs to their marriage bed.)
the first was mildy disappointing (i guess even jonathan carroll can write a lame book), and the other two were bittersweet.
more than anything else, i wonder how long it will be before i see eddy again, and how much he may have changed.
i also wonder how long it will take for me to get all of my ducks in a line… will i ever make good on my dreams?