Well, to give you an idea of the frame of mind I'm in at the moment, I just read "TYPING MODE" as "TYPE MOOD." Knowing that I'm emotionally elevated does not actually help me control said emotions.

We are cleaning at the moment. Not folks apt to air our laundry with guests present, dirty or otherwise, we've been putting off scouring the house until they could get settled at the new place - also because cleaning is such an antisocial thing to do. I'm not sure if anything could be more passive-aggressive than sweeping under a guest's feet. ("You don't want coffee do you?")

I've been putting off writing today, because I knew whatever I said, would have an underlying message of relief. I hope the int/fj's understand. But there is also a definate sense of loss -- the guests departed while we were at a reception for our 2nd god son, and our departing rector. So its been a very bittersweet kind of day. I think it really hit home when I came around the corner and eliot was gone.

I've blythly been watching movies (finally got around to watching Pi today) and reading (I just started Sky Coyote by Kage Baker) and then Guru got the cleaning bug. Or rather, he found a bug and commensed cleaning. Talked to my folks briefly. Thought about doing work briefly. I'm holding on to the idea that I wil be able to do my dasi project stuff tomorrow morming and friday afternoon. The final b/w logos are in their final stage of approval.

*sigh*

If we didn't have so much to do, I'd enjoy having an evening off.