I've just gotten back from closing shop, and next week will be the last before I head off for my short vacation in Italy. One week of backpacking and meeting the romantic Italians, and seeing the Internazionali BNL d'Italia, of course. I probably should start packing today now that I think about it, but I feel so restless. I guess I'll burn out all the excess energy on a game at the courts; those scamps should be around.
You know, I'm really going to miss the kids and their thundering around and their need to just have someone listen and be there - it sounds familiar, huh? - but hey, what's that rule about getting attached again? Right, don't. Though really, that's only when the bosses ask. Anyone else and I'll tell you - it actually might be nice to have my own someday. Who would have ever thought that Kirihara Akaya would say that?
Anyway, I hear a couple people are in town and all that jazz. Anyone up for a drink?
You know, I'm really going to miss the kids and their thundering around and their need to just have someone listen and be there - it sounds familiar, huh? - but hey, what's that rule about getting attached again? Right, don't. Though really, that's only when the bosses ask. Anyone else and I'll tell you - it actually might be nice to have my own someday. Who would have ever thought that Kirihara Akaya would say that?
Anyway, I hear a couple people are in town and all that jazz. Anyone up for a drink?
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