There’s been a lot of hustle and bustle around the house lately, as I prepare to head off for first the qep’a’ wa’maHchorghDIch and the WorldCon.
Gej keeps popping up, quite literally, and when he does he has this curious, expectant expression, almost as if he wants to ask a question but realizes a moment too late that he doesn’t possess language. If he did, I suspect that question would be Where are you going?
It’s heartbreaking to leave him behind, but I take some comfort in knowing how delighted he will be to see me when I get home.
Tags: Gej
