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hathycolSo, yesterday I had my last ever training session and was Very Very Proud of my darling Phoenixes. We won, like, twice, admittingly once by accident and one by what was more or less attrition and resulted in many bruised legs as we charged up a hill. Also, I was dead by this point and merely watched with a faintly maternal glow as they won without me. Yay the Phoenixes!
Thing is, I'm going to miss training something terrible. It's exercise, for a start. I've met a lot of really quite wonderfully fabulous people. I've had a lot of good times, some bad times, some downright strange times, but all in all it's been a hell of a positive experience.
And I'm getting teary-eyed again, so I will be quiet now. There is a distinct lack of posts about yesterday's training session on my flist, which makes me very sad. POST, PEOPLE. I WANT MEMORIES.
And, um, on a side note, and before anyone else from training says it (we were fed up of being subtle), it turns out that![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
zeta_of_s is not asexual and I am apparently bisexual. It's a strange world, isn't it?
(Do the maths for yourselves, people, because it's very hard to describe properly. I apologise for all the weird gaps in my LJ this has caused recently, but I don't apologise that much, because it's been a very very good time for us both. There are lots of entertaining stories about the last few weeks, such as "but you're a bloke!" and "meeting the parents" and my personal favourites, "not being especially subtle at the pub" and "dude, they've really not guessed at training, have they?" Saying that, "being bloody subtle in my lj apart from the odd major panic" was also fabulously fun for a little while.)
On a final note, my userinfo has been updated and I am now going to go and start packing. Oh, god. Five days.
~Hathy_Col~
Thing is, I'm going to miss training something terrible. It's exercise, for a start. I've met a lot of really quite wonderfully fabulous people. I've had a lot of good times, some bad times, some downright strange times, but all in all it's been a hell of a positive experience.
And I'm getting teary-eyed again, so I will be quiet now. There is a distinct lack of posts about yesterday's training session on my flist, which makes me very sad. POST, PEOPLE. I WANT MEMORIES.
And, um, on a side note, and before anyone else from training says it (we were fed up of being subtle), it turns out that
zeta_of_s is not asexual and I am apparently bisexual. It's a strange world, isn't it?(Do the maths for yourselves, people, because it's very hard to describe properly. I apologise for all the weird gaps in my LJ this has caused recently, but I don't apologise that much, because it's been a very very good time for us both. There are lots of entertaining stories about the last few weeks, such as "but you're a bloke!" and "meeting the parents" and my personal favourites, "not being especially subtle at the pub" and "dude, they've really not guessed at training, have they?" Saying that, "being bloody subtle in my lj apart from the odd major panic" was also fabulously fun for a little while.)
On a final note, my userinfo has been updated and I am now going to go and start packing. Oh, god. Five days.
~Hathy_Col~
