I am knee-deep in sleep deficit land. I blame my neighbors and work and everyone from high school contacting me all at once. And Evan.
My high school bestie visited me with his friend Brittney yesterday. They crashed at my place after we drove to Joplin (and back) to see the Spooklight. It did not appear.
I think there was singing, and dancing, and looking at our senior yearbook, but I am too tired to remember much.