Looks like things are ok, now, and things are back to status quo.

However, now that I've had the ever-lovin' shit scared out of me, perhaps it's time to re-focus. At least then I can make more concrete decisions should this ever happen again.

In other news, to celebrate, I hit Miyagi's again with some of the old school chums (and, of course, that dude). I warmed up the crowd with the old Britney standby and then melted all the ladies in the room with the ol' Edwin McCain. 'Cause I'm cool like dat.

I gotta say, though, I feel sorry for people with expensive alcohol tastes.

Anyway, I need to crash. Goddamnedfuckin'threehoursofsleepfuckin'exhausted...