Haha. I'm still drunk, still moving to Dallas tomorrow, still getting a new job, still have a salary for the first time in my life, still gonna do work I care about for the first time, still be in the same place as the beautiful Astros fan I'm gonna love til the day I die, and I did such a damn good job packing that I stole all my parents' red wine and put it in the backseat, and the Nationals are going to be a great great team for years and years and they were a great team this year and you know what? This was such a damn great fine wonderful year I spent with all you amazing people on WNFF and as I struggled through my crappy job in San Antonio this year y'all kept me laughing and smiling and creating Shakespeare gameday threads, and I really needed that. And I'm so glad I'll get to come back in a couple days to all y'all and talk offseason and shoot the breeze and create giant thunderstorms of bullcrap because I love WNFF and I love the Washington Nationals and that's all that matters.
Wait til next year? That's ok. I'm patient. I'll wait as long as it takes as long as I got you guys to wait with me.
Natitude.
A full week later, I finally have internet back, and I'm back on WNFF for the first time in 7 days. I don't know what I've missed or how mopey everybody got, but I can actually still stick to this drunk post. It might be a little sappy and lovey-dovey, and it might be very well-spelled as DPM points out (but I
am a "writer-editor"!), but it's the truth for me.
Also: it's good to be back. I should start a Dallas thread in the loft.