I'm so tired...this should not surprise you. But I still haven't recovered from my overly social, overly alcoholic week in San Antonio, and I probably won't recover until I get a ton of sleep and a few hours alone. I had to go to the office today, which was accomplished fairly easily, and I slogged without break (other than lunch with my boss) until it was time to leave. I got out of there by three, drove home, stopped and got coffee and stared into space, came home and played with fountain pens (I'm a dork), took a nap, and had dinner at Mezes with Terry.
And now I'm going to sleep - I have grand plans to sleep at least nine hours and then work on Thorington, so wish me luck. Goodnight!
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