Rockin' Friday evening.

Looks like that desperate emergency trip up to Indy wasn't quite so desperate after all, but we still hung out with mechafamily a bit just in case. I'm back home now, at least for now, while mecha is still being cared for back up there -- I basically had to come home because up there I had nothing to do but worry about mecha and think endlessly on how alone I am now that the man I love has died without my last words to him being anything even the least bit meaningful. Needless to say my mood has not been terribly good over most of the last two days.

Now, laundry and stuff. Delicious time-passing activities, allowing me to not be completely subsumed by grief. Yes please.