... seeing
ayalanya during her visit to the area, even if she was utterly exhausted. But still cuddleable!
... Peter Mayer in concert.
... many, many, many hugs. Many lovely people. A brief appearance at a party. Dinner. A concert.
... playing silly games with a sweetie who was actually the one at the controls.
"Try aiming the hawk at the bees nest!" *pause* "Wait, that worked?! Huh!"
"Hey, there's something moving over there!" *pause while waiting for the hawk to arrive again* *aiming the hawk at the moving thing* "Hey, the hawk got something!"
"I don't know how to fish." *startled pause* "You don't? Huh!" *explaining how to fish, generally and in the context of the game's mechanics*
These were very small fish. Perch-sized, if I'm not mis-remembering both the name and the size (fished a fair amount as a kid).
... being awake and bouncy, even though I got not enough sleep (for good reason!) Friday night.
... dancing in my seat, because I like the music Just That Much. Knowing much of it well helps, too, even if I entirely failed to not sing (quietly) along with the ones I knew.
... sunlight outside today. And some of Saturday. And some of Sunday.
... random group hugs. And dragging other people into them.
... wandering around outside on a call with a sweetie.
... being able to go outside randomly without it being too damn cold every time.
... hugging and being pet by people I've not seen in too long. I really do need to go to the next Psinging.
... randomly chatty emails.
... having my hair played with.
... playing with people's hair.
... entertaining people with a fiberoptic glowy hair thing.
... being awakened by a sweetie. And then by being cuddled by a cuddly sweetie and sweetie's sweetie. Even if I was horribly tired and not wanting to get up. :)
... randamly being physically-affectionate with people I love. And that to me in turn.
...
starandrea twice in two weekends!
... borrowing a sweetie's jacket who is 8 inches taller makes me laugh, because the sleeve length is truly absurd.
... clothing that smells of a sweetie.
... a truly excellent weekend, insufficient sleep and all.
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... Peter Mayer in concert.
... many, many, many hugs. Many lovely people. A brief appearance at a party. Dinner. A concert.
... playing silly games with a sweetie who was actually the one at the controls.
"Try aiming the hawk at the bees nest!" *pause* "Wait, that worked?! Huh!"
"Hey, there's something moving over there!" *pause while waiting for the hawk to arrive again* *aiming the hawk at the moving thing* "Hey, the hawk got something!"
"I don't know how to fish." *startled pause* "You don't? Huh!" *explaining how to fish, generally and in the context of the game's mechanics*
These were very small fish. Perch-sized, if I'm not mis-remembering both the name and the size (fished a fair amount as a kid).
... being awake and bouncy, even though I got not enough sleep (for good reason!) Friday night.
... dancing in my seat, because I like the music Just That Much. Knowing much of it well helps, too, even if I entirely failed to not sing (quietly) along with the ones I knew.
... sunlight outside today. And some of Saturday. And some of Sunday.
... random group hugs. And dragging other people into them.
... wandering around outside on a call with a sweetie.
... being able to go outside randomly without it being too damn cold every time.
... hugging and being pet by people I've not seen in too long. I really do need to go to the next Psinging.
... randomly chatty emails.
... having my hair played with.
... playing with people's hair.
... entertaining people with a fiberoptic glowy hair thing.
... being awakened by a sweetie. And then by being cuddled by a cuddly sweetie and sweetie's sweetie. Even if I was horribly tired and not wanting to get up. :)
... randamly being physically-affectionate with people I love. And that to me in turn.
...
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... borrowing a sweetie's jacket who is 8 inches taller makes me laugh, because the sleeve length is truly absurd.
... clothing that smells of a sweetie.
... a truly excellent weekend, insufficient sleep and all.