A week away from Blogdom, and I come back to it sick as hell.
Spent the weekend back in Niagara to visit the folks, the friends, and the freaks.
Went to Mansion House, the same bar I always go to, I tend to miss it more than I miss most things in St. Catharines.
There was a Tool cover band. A really damn good one, surprisingly.
Was great to have a bunch of my friends out - these are the people I used to see at LEAST once a week.
Time passes, but the love?
Oh, it's still there.
Thank you, friends, for the beer.
You still know how to make me emotional.
C got artsy with the camera.
I call this "Palming Chap Stick" because I am un-creative, and he's palming a chap stick.
Don't leave home without it.
This one is "Soles of the Mansion Floor"
I see my boots. Craig's shoes. The third unknown feet bring the mystery to this particular shot.
I have no name for this one.
C took a picture of my hand. And him holding my wrist.
Possible deep meaning, but I can't be sure. That C is a thinker.
We made a business deal.
Or we agreed to be awesome.
Either way, we seem pretty stoked about it.
... ok, my sick self needs to go do non-bloggy things.