Holy lack of commute, Batman!

I left the Weavers’ at 6:38 AM. I arrived at Comcast at 7:12 AM. Holy crap was that nice.

It’s not what you think. The Wyrm lives at the Weavers’.

I just realized that I left my trench coat there. I’ll have to call them on my lunch break.

I had extremely real and engaging dreams last night. I can’t remember any of them. Extremely frustrating.

I can’t wait for my break, so I can call and hear her voice.