Still recuperating after three nights of hard festivities. A 72 hour last day on earth pub crawl that kicked off on Thursday night and ended when I stumbled home around noon today. From the Yacht to the Cafe Perilous, from watching Santa get crucified to surprise drinks with the Velma Binkley of Earth Prime. From the Magpie's whirlwind return to the court of Bob Dracula. All with helping a brother recover from a robbery and helping mom throw together her Christmas party in between. Great times, but that said, I feel like I just came back from interstellar shore leave on a dying planet. Tonight the tears you hear are my kidney's and the smile you can't see my heart's.

