
It's weird being on the other side of the country. My trip to New York really was great and now that I've spent some good times with a good friend, there's a bit of a stretch where I don't know anyone. And I'm taking a trip that follows a character from a rather sad story, a man dominated by a possibly unfaithful wife who decides to run from her. In a way, some of that pain that I felt after the end of my relationship with Alex returned during my visit with her, and that somehow feels connected to this man who is running from a different kind of pain. His pain is definitely greater. Mine is an odd sort of pain. There's a happiness that Alex and I are still good friends and enjoy each others' company. And there's a sadness of two sorts for me, one that things were never ideal for us when we were dating (but when are they for anyone?) and that Alex lives quite a distance away. It might be a while before I see her again, and I definitely will miss her companionship. I am happy though again that she's doing really well and enjoying her time in New York. It's crazy what an effect other people can have on your life.

I always wonder if vegan Christians have trouble with the sacrament of Communion. I mean, if they're eating the body of Christ, doesn't that make them carnivores?
ReplyDeleteSorry, I'm sure this topic has been presented in a cleverer fashion by Bill Hicks or somebody much funnier than I. Hey, just trying to lighten things up, now that your trip is turning all maudlin and shit.
I hope you got a snow globe.
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