I'm home. Everybody dance now.

[shake_the_stars]

G100 was canceled today, so after C311 let out, I went home and took a nap, and then I woke up at about 10 p.m. and packed my bags, which I then threw in the car. And then I rode hell-for-leather south to m0mmy's. On the up side, it was late enough that there was nobody else on the road. On the down side, it was dark (I hate driving at night), my radio sucks (so I was overjoyed when I finally got on I-64 and could tune in again), and everything was closed so there was no place for me to get an ice-cold, refreshing Coca-Cola product (tm). Well, that's not altogether true. I did eventually stop in Huntingburg to get myself a Coke at the gas station (there were Coke machines outside). At which point I shouldn't even have bothered, since I was most of the way home anyway.

Anyway, I crashed on the couch until about 5:30 when m0mmy came in (she didn't see the note I left, but she did see my suitcase which I dumped at the top of the basement stairs). The house isn't clean but it's home and I am happy to see my m0mmy. Also: Thanksgiving tomorrow. w00t! Happy Thanksgiving to my fellow Yanks.

I really need to pull my chestnuts out of the fire and go take care of Terra Incognita stuff. The more so since I had a dream last night that forgottensanity and I were trying to hawk some of my fictional characters on the idea. One of them was very helpful and got into the act and showed people where Toscria was on the map. This made me giggle since I don't know how many of them decided to join (I woke up), and I also have no idea what Cat looks like other than that she is blond. Huh. My psyche arranges itself in strange ways.

Anyway, I think I'm back to normal now.