Heath Houston, I hope you are ok. I expected to hear from you already.

Just got home. :D

I had a ridiculous Friday night/Saturday morning, the kind where you wake up and your first thought is “where in the hell am I and whose clothes are these?”

My brain cells are still standing around staring awkwardly at each other like “we can never speak of this, okay?”

Mmm… Jackie always leaves me such amazing doorways on this renga-ding-dinga. I need to make sure I don’t short-change you with my link.. hmm…

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