I'm Back

That was...interesting, especially since I thought I was only going to be there for two days, as opposed to four. And three of those I spent sleeping on Mom's couch, because the hideaway bed she keeps under her bed left me feeling like someone had spent the entire night kicking me between my shoulderblades; finally figured out on day three that if I slept with my head facing north, my "bad" shoulder would drip over the side, instead of being compacted all the hell. But yeah, not really restful, in any way, shape or form. I may ahve more to say later, but for now I'm just going to apologize for my unresponsiveness, and go the hell to sleep.