Yeah, no.

[tavalon]

1. OMG

I found my journal. It had gotten tucked in the couch, I mean way back. There was other detritus too, not relevant.

But this is. I found a hydrocodone. I didn't cry. I took it to the sink, put it in the disposal and turned that puppy on. And I danced and laughed like a demon. I don't know what that says about me, but it sure was cathartic.

Now, onward and upward to the paperwork pile!

Before I went to look, I played the first five minutes of The Black Eyed Peas, I've Got A Feeling flash mob. I was dancing just like that while the disposal did it's work.