It's not even lunch time and I've already taken a nap, complete with bizarre, half-remembered dreams.
I got back from the party at the wee hour of 10 last night. The appetizers were plentiful and I had a couple gin and tonics. The frozen custard from Spanky's might have been what kept me awake for an hour or so after I went to bed, my mind buzzing with sugar.
No big plans today. I'm planning on finishing the Tim Powers book I'm reading before I go over to Carrie's later.
Still a sizeable block of ice in the basement shower this morning. It should be gone by this evening.