Just busy with work, and today, busy with recovering from a tequila hangover. 4 margaritas = a LOT.
In sad news, this week, an old buddy died. Finn -- my college roommate and best friend's cat. She got Finn at the same time as I got Alistair, and we all lived together for a bit. Finn and Alistair would sleep at the bottom of my bed. It's hard to mourn the passing of a pet. It's all just very....melancholy.
My next post will be from California.