What a horribly disappointing weekend! I spent all but part of Sunday night(The party I was so looking forward to) and Monday about two hours before closing, in bed with a nasty case of bronchitis. I was miserable and lonely and missed out on the closing weekend of Faire.
Being one of those people who really look as sick as they are, I was ordered by the Captain to stand down my duties and stay in bed. I missed seeing most of my friends and all the closing acts of my favorite performers. I was heartbroken and at one point, as a result of my fever and my feeling a wee bit sorry for myself, spent the better part of Monday afternoon in tears.
I came out of the pavilion about 4:00 Monday afternoon, when The Baron and Baroness of Kornenberg came by for a presentation by the Captain and a rousing game of Baubling. All too soon it was time for closing guns and suddenly it was all over! I was so depressed and despondent, the Captein was slightly worried about me as were the rest of my friends. Tuesday was worse, as we got up, and our little village was deserted. It was VERY eerie and not a little unlike an episode of Star Trek where aliens come and take away all the people of a town and all that is left are the buildings.
Sorry, not meaning to be so down, but I looked forward so much to this weekend, and I won't see my friends until autumn, and that seems like a very long time from now. On the positive side, I have time and my life back and can get my life back to relative normal.
Bright Blessings,
Amethyst