I made a quick run down to A.C. today, basically just ending up meeting up with Momz for lunch. We chilled, ate a lot of Chinese buffet, and generally just shot the breeze. That was a good day.
I got home back to Philly to find that some gutless scumbag piece of shit broke into the house and stole some of my stuff, which included landing the sick body blow of jacking my bicycle, so that was pretty unfortunate.
That was a bad day. So right now I'm kinda hating life and in particular this fucking town, so...yeah, prolly gonna tunnel into my head for a while tonight. It'll be better tomorrow.
Happy Devil's Night, everybody.
UPDATE: Let me just add...I want it to be known that even now in the haze of rage that's burning my brain, I'm not completely without perspective or silver lining or that bullshit. I just want to thank goodness for small favors, because if taking my bike was a body blow, then taking my laptop would have been just clean cutting my head off. So thank you, you fucking ignorant jackass thieves, for not also taking my laptop.