Spooky is at the airport. Gwyn flies out tomorrow. And after ten days of my house being full of chosen family (as many as seven houseguests in one night), I will be home alone.
I love Spooky. I love gwynraven, slipjig and rafaela... and they all want to move here, too. Which makes it harder, I think. It's not like they're leaving here and going back to the place they'd choose to be.
I'll have catvalente over this weekend, and more revelry with beloved s00j, but then s00j leaves town...
I love Thanksgiving. But the empty house after Thanksgiving, after it's been full to bursting... echoes.