I pulled through just fine. Being totally wasted on drugs, being force-fed barbeque chips and homemade caramels (ok, maybe “force” is strong word) and watching, “Knocked Up” totally helped.
I’ve slept about 16 of the last 24 hours… waking in the middle of the night just long enough to catch up on 3 back-to-back Battlestar Galactica episodes and HOLY FRAK, that was mind-boggling.
I’m achey and tired… but I’m hangin’…. I’m hangin’….