Some, uh, discussion about bebe arrangements is giving me a headache. Don't know where to go about that.
Oh, and I never actually mentioned here, but the nephew ended up at the hospital late last week. Juvenile diabetes. Unpleasant and scary discovery, but at least it's something treatable and not too debilitating. But man, stressful. Thoughts going out and all.
Tonight, Lost, The Nine.
Tomorrow, Warmachine?
This weekend, partying like it's 1899.