I sent Zed back home last week. Have just been too . . . down? I guess? to write about it.

Some of the best time of my life, &etc, &etc, &etc. Went down to Moab and met his family, who really liked me (apparently). He met my friends (something we missed last time, as people were out of town/generally not around), and everyone got on really well. And, yeah.

Went to VNV together. Best concert experience I've had, hands down, and not just because he picked me up and carried me during "Carry You" (yeah, yeah, yeah, silly. :3 ). Just.

Had a really good visit, hoping to see him again sometime in October, possibly on Fall Break. Should be nice.

Aside from that, I saw Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince. I liked it rather a lot, even if it did omit parts of the book—you can't fit everything in, and they were working with what had been done to OotP, I think. So.

I'll be house-sitting for a magician sometime next week. Little odd to think about, but. Yes.

Life goes on, and I must go on with it.