It's been a hell of a couple days, so here's what I'm thinking: First three drinks are on the house at Harvelle's tonight. We've got cold beer, a pool table that's only slightly off-balance, and a karaoke machine if you really want to torment everyone else, so come on by. I could use the distraction
For the first time, I think I got lucky. The things that I saw were things I used to see all the time in my dreams. It was terrifying but I'm used to that. At least they went away when I went to sleep for a change.
Someone should throw a We Survived Another Bout of Shenanigans party. We deserve pizza.