This is one of several glasses of absinthe I had for my birthday. I was so hungover the next day, all I wanted to do was sleep. But couldn't. There was WORK to be done. Tomorrow I swear I will do an epic post.
I dropped Megan at the airport a few hours ago. I am so sad that she doesn't live here. We get along really well and by yesterday we were a giggling mass of stupidity. I had a great time after all the bullshit in my life settled down. Also, rolling up on Crispin, asking if he wanted oranges? Priceless. Will explain tomorrow.