Yes, I know, the whole Sig and Mony thing is crazy but we hung out this weekend in Mexico City and spent time doing what we used to do a lot of: Talking. It may sound weird but we can talk about anything and it goes on and on. We've invented the "Second Life ten minutes;" it's the period after one of us says "Just 10 more minutes then I have to log off" and it can vary between 20 and 60 real life minutes.
We talked about what could have been, if only I'd used my brain a little more, and ended the night - or morning because it was about 4:00 am for me - still friends and, from my side, still holding on to all the wonderful, special, marvelous, exciting, funny, and romantic things we've done together.
I'm physically (or is that virtually) in-world somewhat less than I used to be, and so is Mony. We both have RL things to do and I do a lot of SL writing and researching while offline. That works out fine for me.
Oh, and Mony dropped by the house to leave me two gifts: some paintings and a bomb. Yeah, I know, who leaves their best friend a painting as a gift? Sheesh! But she noticed I'd rezzed the slow-dance pose balls and wanted to know who had been round. Truth is that I was in the house one night and rezzed them in the faint hope that maybe Mony would appear. Crazy Sig!
I just wonder if we'll ever dance together again?