So I'm back from a Forbidden Island run to burn off the craziness of the week.
I'm still feeling the drinks and I "only" had three. Ye gods they make 'em strong. Thank (some) god I didn't drive. (Thanks Vicky!)
And in my booze-influenced haze, I feel the urge to email a couple of folks. Thankfully, that still-sober voice in the back of my head that retains some semblance of rationality, is actually stopping me.
Yay rational voice!
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