Back from a long Guitar Hero-laden, Cloverfield awesomeness nauseafest, boozin' it up while reading Anna Karenina weekend.

(Or, AM SO SICK OF POLITICS, SO MUCH SO THAT I JUST SPELLED IT POLICITS, AND THEN POLITICKS, AND I AM DESPERATE TO MOVE ON ALREADY, NEVER LET ME DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT ON A FRIDAY BEFORE A LONG WEEKEND, OR, NEVER LET ME DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT AGAIN FULL STOP.)

(I don't retract anything I said, though.)

Little Bro: did you celebrate the holiday?
Me: How does one celebrate MLK day?
Me: I didn't work. That felt celebratory.
Little Bro: awesome. i went to pine and apache yesterday. that's about it.

(Some Tulsa humor for ya.)

P.S. Cloverfield is great, but it will make you sick.

P.P.S. No one can touch me on Guitar Hero bass.

P.P.P.S. Girl from the Ghetto, yes, read Anna Karenina. It is good. Loves.