the last night in town....

awwwww, man!
this is it.
we've got half of tomorrow to activate
the remains of vacation sensationalism,
but tonight's the night, neighbors.
our very last one in the hot southern climes.
our next night will bring us back to
the interim awfulness of the weak-sauce
nutmeg nancypantsery of connecticut.
that's a thing.
a doo-doo buttery bookend to a fine
getaway from the woodsly goodness.
there's no place like home,
but when i'm with all my ladies,
and a few fine gentlemen as well,
we can get busy getting busy anywhere.
even here.
even now.
but not for very much longer....
it's almost time for the timewarp,
again.
a jump to the north,
and a return to the hard styles and
movie-check wrecking wasteland of
the great white northern exposures.
uh-huh/
but, duders,
tonight is all about family togetherness,
and vegan cupcakes,
and home-type cooking.
we hit up ethos again,
and stocked up on some new hottness
for our bellyholes and our mouths.
dessert is on the menu,
in full effect, to eleven, tonight.
and after the entire afternoon's worth of
poolside gliding and waterlogged lapping,
i could use a sugar boost to take me back
to bedtime and beyond.
i am gateful for the people spanning this
worthy week of warrior poetry and motion,
and i'm lucky as a duck to be here;
never quiet, never soft.....