I'm having a serious case of post-playa blues. My bedroom is an absolute mess; there is dusty dirty crap all over the place and I can't seem to motivate myself to do any sort of cleaning. My cat sitter just came unannounced over to my place and reamed me out, accusing me of trying to duck out of paying her. I have not by any means been attempting to do that; I just haven't been attending to any sort of responsibilities over the past week because I'm so down. She refused to take a check and made me walk over to an ATM with her to take out cash. Welcome to the default world!
I met Trilo, Elliot, geospyder, and knowmad; it was such a joy to talk to all of them. I wish I had met more of you! I got very very drunk at my camp's prom party and didn't make it to the meet and greet.
I loved it there. It was a motherfucking blast. All of the wonderful people, art, lights, dancing, temple crying; it was beautiful. I'll definitely be back. Hope all of you are well and had as wonderful a time as I did.
