Me and Lucifer...Lucifer and me

Yes, I am burning in hell.

First off, the Otterish one emailed me this morning. He has been busy again...this time with jury duty this week along with his other bits of busy-ness. He asked about my planned trip to MN. It was again a nice, short, sweet email.

Secondly, I went to an Oktoberfest (yes, I know it is still September) nearby and apparently horrified a few of my non-spouse's young fem friends by slamming/bantering with a moderately concerning lederhosen-clad man. They are so young. I then spent a nice time playing more Star Wars Battlefront with my non-spouse. I am managing to hold my own pretty decently in that game. Lots of fun that I highly recommend.

Thirdly, the reason I am burning in hell...I spent two hours on the electric telephone with Colin just talking about everything and anything. He is now looking at when he can come out for a visit. I know there is not an agreement with the Otter about our status. However, at Pennsic, I was definitely using the Otter to not get too attached to Colin (who knew about the Otter) and was using Colin to not get too attached to The Otter (who did not know about Colin). I wonder if I am using him to once again not get attached to the Otter.

Hell, I don't wonder...I am using him for that.

Thus, I will request to be buried in asbestos-lined clothing with lots of sunscreen when I die.