So, I hope no one out there has been fretting about me. I know Tracey was crazy with worry.
You've got the crazy part right. I went out the other night, and got home late, and my computer had crashed. I tried for a few minutes to fix it, and it wouldn't let Windows start up all the way, for some reason. I had intended to fix it yesterday, but I got roped into going out with a friend of mine, and actually ended up being out of the house for something obscene like 18 hours. We left right after work, and were out pretty late. And, since I had to work this morning, and I was tired, I didn't want to waste any potential sleeping time on wrestling with my computer.
As a random aside to Tracey, I did respond to that text you sent me yesterday. I guess you didn't get it. I'm sorry, honey - I certainly didn't mean to worry you. If my brain had been operating at more that fifty percent capacity, I'd have voiceposted to let you know I was okay. But I fail. Sorry. :(
So, I am alive, as is my computer. All is well in the land of happy. :)
Current Music: "Broken" -- Matt Caplan