History is shaped by our hands.

Sorry I haven't posted again in a few days. It seems like I'm always apologize for that.
Anyway, to see what I did on Saturday that prevented posting, check out Nomad's post. I was the host for this gaming event.
And then on Sunday I went to visit my girlfriend. We were going to go see a play and then go to dinner. I was excited because it was the first time in over a month that we'd get to be alone together, long-distance relationship and all.
The play was great. I really enjoyed it. It was "The Foreigner", a comedy, and I laughed my butt off.
Then we went to dinner and the wheels fell off the bus.
She dumped me. Broke up with me about 3 bites into my meal. I couldn't even eat much more after that.
The details of our breakup conversation are just unreal... however, right now I don't feel like sharing them with anyone other than my two closest friends (Nomad and Chilly). Maybe some day I'll blog them, but I wouldn't bet on it. These are feelings that I kind of want to keep to myself.
But I'm dumped... I'm the dumpee. Dumpapalooza at Tumbleweeds last night.
I'm available.