Skylark of Celeste
Dec. 18th, 2020 11:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ismoAnd we have hard dock! The travelers, Tron and the Lumberjack, arrived last night and successfully transited through the airlock into our little space station. The roads were clear, and they got here earlier than expected, so instead of just crashing, they were able to sit with us for an hour or so and have a bite to eat. If nothing else happened this season, I'd be happy with the gift of seeing them enjoying a bowl of soup and a thick slice of toast, Tron wrapped in a blanket leaning against me and saying "This is perfect." It is.
It does feel a little bit weird to have people in our house after so many months! The other night, I dreamed I went to a con, and one of the other participants, someone I used to know, made as if to hug me, and I could not for a moment figure out what she was doing. Then I thought, "Oh! She wants to hug me. Yes, we used to do that." And someday soon, will again. Meanwhile, there are hugs in the this house.
It does feel a little bit weird to have people in our house after so many months! The other night, I dreamed I went to a con, and one of the other participants, someone I used to know, made as if to hug me, and I could not for a moment figure out what she was doing. Then I thought, "Oh! She wants to hug me. Yes, we used to do that." And someday soon, will again. Meanwhile, there are hugs in the this house.
