It's rarely as dark as I make it out to be. I guess I just needed some communication with friends. I've been talking with several people tonight, and I feel better just for catching up with people I haven't talked to in weeks.

I'm still at my parents' house. I'm fixing to head home. Sonic's been closed for half an hour, so I guess I'll swing by Chez Jacque dans la Boîte there on 48th and McDowell and grub up. They're open 24 hours, you know.