I give up. All the webcomic artists have gone off the pheremone end. Heh.

The night before last
I dreamed I got all this mail--well, two pieces, anyway--and one was greenish and from Sara. The other was really huge and ridiculous looking and also green, but my dreamsense told me it was Michael's wedding invitation.

I kid you not when I say I got his wedding invitation yesterday. And it was larger than most letters or invitation one sends out. Instead of being green, it was purple with irridescent sparkles on the glitter (SHINY!). I wonder if...*looks to Sara* I guess I'm just afraid of writing too long a letter or something important will come up and I will have already mailed off the letter and--but I could always right more, heh. And I still need to send you those stickers. ^^;

And then last night
truly was Shannon and Greg's last night. Jenna had called me at home to tell me the guys didn't expect me to work on such a slow shift; the catch for being released was that I would have to come up and see them.
Couldn't keep me away, heh.

I got Shannon a Superman action figure. His eyes (which are usually half lidded all the time) just about flew out of his head, he looked so pleased. (He's a big Superman freak.)

I got Greg a Wish Bear Care Bear. Long story short, one of my digs at Greg was that he was so wimpy, he cried on a teddy bear in the managers' office every day. So I actually got him one to cry on. And it's Wish Bear, which means he'll wish I was working for him over there.

Gin so clever. >.< ^^;

I'm still waiting for my emotional blubbering. I teared up pretty bad on the way home from my morning shift, but nothing else. Maybe I'm getting used to this. And like Shannon said, "This isn't goodbye forever, it's just see ya later."

....yeah....