But in the morning, we're off. Off to my favorite place, to stare at water and walk on sand. I've been looking forward to this for weeks.
So no intarweb for me for a few days, you know you'll miss me. I'll have my phone, but service is spotty. I shall return with multitudes of photographs - probably mostly of sand, water, and me making sappy faces at Michael. Maybe a few of the dog.
But for tonight, it's beer and cigarettes and couch snuggling. it's working out to be a better night than it started out as.
Oh, and Michael declared Goyle to be not a "cat" but a "kitty." I'm still trying to work out the difference.