a box of matches

yep. that's what it ultimately all comes down to.

we went through to yogi's parents' place, to meet and greet. i ran into that super-cute friend of the bride's, i'm going to have to get her phone number soon.

we then went off to the airport. one of the few things that's good about having soldier's id is not being harrassed by airport security. we spent an hour or two saying goodbye, and then i got a ride to the lizard. the point was to have a drink and say hi, but the mongoose was busy so i just had a beer and walked home.

now i'm about to shower, and sleep, and then my mundane existence restarts.

but i did buy myself two boxes of matches, just in case.