A full moon, whiskey, and a fellow who has too many flaws to enumerate. Time to re-evaluate/recalibrate. Can't go into it today or maybe not at all. Too long alone in the echo chamber. There are things you don't have to face when there is no one around to call bullshit on you. And so. . . lessons taught and learned the very hard way.
All the fay silliness is vanquished, or so it seems to me this morning. There is much work to be done. I'm less excited to report to you from the inside of my skull.
I think I need to get a job.