A Week In The North

Well, it hasn't been the most exciting time, but it was good to see old friends. The first two nights were laced with booze, cigarettes, and laughs; my usual cup of tea. The next few days were catching up, and seeing all those old folks that I used to run with. I stopped off at my favorite park for a smoke and a brief walk, but it is cold, so the walk was the length of a cigarette. I witnessed the first snow of the season up here. It has since melted away. All in all it has been a good time. I would share pictures with you but I don't have a digital camera. Words will have to do. Today is my last day in town, the day of goodbyes until next time around. Sad but not too. I still keep in contact with nearly all that I've seen up here, so there is no real goodbye. Then again, you never know who will run away, including myself. So tomorrow I will drive home, broke, tired, and with cold. It will be nice to be home with the pace I have set for myself, but I can already feel the lonely presence in the four walls of my room waiting for me. So long as I get right back to work all will end up just fine. Lets hope it goes just that way.