Had a late dinner and promptly zonked out on the couch. Sorry about the late update folks.
Had an earlier crap night that made me pretty grouchy. No point in recounting the whole damn thing, only so much as to say that: it made no difference that I stayed late, waiting for info (that never came). I could have just gone home at 5:30; it would have amounted to the same in the end.
Fuckit. This is getting me too negative, even just recounting things in a vague, generalized way.
Hello.
How are you? I’m well, thank you for asking. :)
