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The weekend
Friday night started with dinner with Marnen, Brook, and Natalie. Brook is someone Marnen's played a few gigs with and they're looking at working together for weddings and other sorts of gigs. Natalie is Brook's friend and ex, and signs jazz (also in the group for the wedding gigs and such). Food was good, the rosemary roasted pecans that Marnen made were great, the wine was excellent, and I had a lot of fun.
I also ended up talking with Natalie a bit about being poly- she asked a lot of questions, like "When do you know it's enough?" I don't even remember my answer now, because
11th_letter had a much better one when I mentioned this conversation later in the weekend.
Speaking of, after dinner Marnen dropped me off at the Stronghold on his way to Mt. Kisco and weekend gigs. I spent the weekend relaxing and hanging out, even watching over Celia and Jack as the rest of the adults and children were elsewhere. But we were watching a movie (Muppet Treasure Island) while I was playing Puzzle Pirates (a game that fascinated Jack to no end), and they behaved.
I walked on the treadmill, and
11th_letter has gotten me mildly hooked on the new Battlestar Galatica (I watched part of the mini-series/begining of the series).
On Sunday morning,
ioldanach took me to the train station so I could go to Ridgewood and meet up with Marnen (who was playing at the Gilbert & Sullivan show).
I also ended up talking with Natalie a bit about being poly- she asked a lot of questions, like "When do you know it's enough?" I don't even remember my answer now, because
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Speaking of, after dinner Marnen dropped me off at the Stronghold on his way to Mt. Kisco and weekend gigs. I spent the weekend relaxing and hanging out, even watching over Celia and Jack as the rest of the adults and children were elsewhere. But we were watching a movie (Muppet Treasure Island) while I was playing Puzzle Pirates (a game that fascinated Jack to no end), and they behaved.
I walked on the treadmill, and
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On Sunday morning,
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