Well, what a shit week.
Lots of little things, and vomit. Still queasy, but it's ended with a new *Okkervil River album: which is glorious and everything I wanted, and reminds me why I love this band. And I finished Falling Man**, six o'clock this morning, which ends most inconclusively or conclusively depending on your perspective, and it probably wasn't the best week to read such a book, or it was.
Begone week of shit I say. Begone, back into the abyss from which ye came.
**which at least is the correct title, got one title right this week.