Ok, fuckers. Got home early (because had I stayed the full length of my trip, I might've killed my little brother. Some things never change.), passed out because of jet lag and maybe a bit too much sleepy-time tea and vodka. Woke up, figured I had slept through until night.
Except it doesn't seem to end. I'm not bothered by this, nor those retarded "monsters" because you punch the fuckers long enough, they leave you the fuck alone.
TL; DR - I need to know one thing: Where the fuck is my Emilie? Sweetheart isn't answering her phone which leads me to believe she's drunk and I can't have her passing out in a ditch somewhere with these things creeping around.