On This Week: Halfway There...

Dennis Leary said it best when he marched across a stage and chanted "NyQuil, NyQuil, NyQuil, we love you! You giant fucking Q!" After three days worth of damned restlessness, nausea & all around loopiness from the lack of enough sleep, I finally knocked myself out and managed to get some decent rest. My head hit the pillow at 10pm and I was out of it until 6am today. Cue the happy dance.