End of Renn Faire
Oct. 24th, 2010 10:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brightrosefoxToday made me realize that I actually do love socializing.
Last night, Adam M. stayed over after convincing me to go to the last day of the Renaissance Festival with him, to meet up with Beca and James.
Adam -- my Adam -- left for work and prepared to board a plane to New Mexico. We kissed goodbye. He'll be home on Friday.
Adam M. and I drove to Renn Faire, and for the first time I found myself parked close to the Faire grounds, thanks to Adam M.'s handicap tags (a car accident two years ago left his collarbone shattered and he still can't use his left arm at all; he's waiting for more surgery). Adam M.'s car, Amy, is amazing. She's a customized Audi with full computer controls and the smoothest ride I have ever felt. I didn't even get a headache when she accelerated to ninety without me even noticing.
We met up with people at the Dragon pub and socialized. A couple of hours later, around three, we both started feeling weak and tired, and limped our way out. Adam M. took me to his favorite diner for dinner, and told me stories about his time in the Marines. We went back to my house and watched "Planet 51" on Netflix. It was a quick, easy, good day.
I hurt, but it's a good day.
Last night, Adam M. stayed over after convincing me to go to the last day of the Renaissance Festival with him, to meet up with Beca and James.
Adam -- my Adam -- left for work and prepared to board a plane to New Mexico. We kissed goodbye. He'll be home on Friday.
Adam M. and I drove to Renn Faire, and for the first time I found myself parked close to the Faire grounds, thanks to Adam M.'s handicap tags (a car accident two years ago left his collarbone shattered and he still can't use his left arm at all; he's waiting for more surgery). Adam M.'s car, Amy, is amazing. She's a customized Audi with full computer controls and the smoothest ride I have ever felt. I didn't even get a headache when she accelerated to ninety without me even noticing.
We met up with people at the Dragon pub and socialized. A couple of hours later, around three, we both started feeling weak and tired, and limped our way out. Adam M. took me to his favorite diner for dinner, and told me stories about his time in the Marines. We went back to my house and watched "Planet 51" on Netflix. It was a quick, easy, good day.
I hurt, but it's a good day.
