We’re home. We’re finally home… and this computer is being an absolute fudgebucket right now, messing up the post editor and forcing me to install some program just to be able to move my music library back to Google where it won’t pull a “ALL YOUR COVER ART ARE BELONG TO US”. I’m going to post a RANT FRIDAY about it, I think.
Constance is napping somewhere, conked out from the long ride home and having to deal with my family all weekend. His parents left him here, saying that they were going to come back for him after a few hours, but I think they just want somebody else to deal with him so that they can finally get some rest.