I am so tired.
I am off the boat, ladies and gentlemen.
The last several days on the boat are a bit of a blur, I must admit. I slept just shy of eight hours total, mostly in spurts of thirty minutes here or there, between Thursday morning when I woke up until Saturday night when I crashed on Dusty's couch in Kansas. There was much celebrating, many sad goodbyes, and... yeah.
Saturday night Nick picked me up at the airport and dropped me at Dusty's. Yesterday morning at 10:30am he picked me up for a ginormous movie marathon day, five movies, with the first three at Northrock. Then we broke for dinner and he took me to pick up my car before we headed to pick up the rest of the crew who'd be joining us for the drive in double feature that would end the day.
Now it's Monday morning, and I am beat. I'm about to head to my little house in Burns to unpack a bit and see what state it's all in.
Anyway I've got a lot to write about all this but for now, instead of bothering to post these pics here, check out some recent photos at these links:
Album one
and
Album two
oh, and having nothing to do with me but just discovered by me and possibly interesting to some of you:
Dr. Horrible's Sing Along Blog by Joss Whedon
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