So. How was everyone’s Saturday night? Did we all survive? As I lay here nursing a killer
hangov… average, run of the mill headache, I wonder – as I so often do – why I am the way I am. And, I give thanks to the gods that be that I did not, apparently despite my best efforts, need that hospital trip after all.
Me, drunk, reaching out to a very confused and angry Opossum: Here kitty, kitty, kitty…