Budapest was beautiful. The food was amazing, all the places we went to were fabulous, the people something else entirely, and I don't know if I'll ever forget the lovely boy who let me play with his
cimbalom. What was his name again... ah yes, Barnabás. I wonder if I can find a place around here that sells cimbaloms, not like I have room for one, but still.
I really wish I was better at flying. One day I will be, but until then I definitely kissed the ground as soon as we landed. Also, I think I may have gained a good ten pounds. Where's my running shorts?
[filter; arron]Hey, I stopped by last night to let you know I was back, but you must have been out. Hope you had fun without me!
[filter; away from aphrodite & ares]Who wants to take a poor jet-lagged soul out for some drinks and scintillating conversation? Treat me good and I might just put out~ j/k j/k.
[filter; private]It's funny how being away from an addictive personality can give people some perspective...