I had an amazingly great *and* an amazingly bad weekend the last few days. But I can't say that it works out that fantastic and terrible things cancel themselves out. That's like having your leg cut off the same week you win the lottery and be able to say, "I'm pretty good". If you average out strong emotions, you still get strong emotions.
I met a lot of fun kinky people this weekend at the Further Confusion furry convention. I hope that some of those wonderful men and women turn into long-lasting friends. It certainly feels that way; a furry gathering is primarily a social event. It's an excuse to get together, drink, talk, fuck, party, laugh, and have fun. I think the animal costumes are just a quick way of getting in the mood. Pics at http://flickr.com/groups/furtherconfusion.
I lost two friends this week. One friendship ended in a 2 am fight, with me crying in my car driving back to San Jose. The other friendship ended because I don't think I can say we're friends any more. We're something different, and I am moving forward on that.
So yes, it was a mind-blowing weekend. Hope you had a good time as well.