I'm drunk. In Traverse City. Google it. With my lovely lovely lovely date/girlfriend/confidant. We have a gorgeous rental house 5 minutes from the water. We're going to take a midnight walk down to the beach after a few more rounds. I get to spend this whole weekend with her, and some really good friends. I haven't been this happy in what feels like years.
No real meat to this post, but I hope the rest of Hubski is having a good night.
Actually, I just avoided arrest for protesting in NYC, friends did and the news seems to gloss over the complete civility until NYPD decided it was time to end.