Change Change Change

Just got back from a weekend in Fukui. Damn, but it was good to see everyone again.

But I suppose it needs to be said: a lot of things changed. A lot of things always change. Some people are dating other people, some buildings are missing, most folks changed their hair.

And everyone's lives went on, despite the huge, yawning void that my leaving Fukui must have caused.

No, wait, I meant to say "despite the huge, yawning void that my leaving Fukui caused my current life to become." Which isn't to say that I'm not totally satisfied, but I gotta wrap this up so I can ride a cramped train and go to work to make small talk for six hours. Damn it damn it damn it.