Bittersweet...

Don't get me wrong. I love living in Coralville. I love being on my own; it's been a long time coming...

It's just very bittersweet, and tonight I was reminded of another sacrifice I had to make. When I made the move and took this job, I had to give up the monthly pilgrimage to Pat McGuire's to see Stephen's Green. I love Stephen's Green more than I can possibly say.

Tonight would've been another pilgrimage for me and I found myself thinking of what it would have been like to go to Davenport and see the guys, be on the stage as a Unicornette, kissing Andy and Martin goodbye. When I kissed them goodbye back in September (days before the Nauvoo conference), I had no idea it would be the last time I'd see them in concert.

All I have now are pictures, memories, and their CD's, and it will have to be enough.

Slan go foill...