I spent much of the weekend concerned about my roommate. I feel so bad for
Caridad. She's still not ready to talk about what happened. Not that I blame her. I imagine being under the thrall of
Dracula isn't much of a good time.
Friday was the big fight. It was
Xander and I who went up against Cari. She put up a good fight, too. Thank God for slayer healing. Otherwise, I'd have a big ass cut on my head right now. And really, those are a bitch to cover up.
To make a long story short,
Faith took care of Drac. He's dust now. And she and Cari are back, safe and sound.
But now, I feel like I'm forgetting something. *looks at the clock*
Gah! I'm supposed to be at work right now!