Oatmeal

Yeah, and I read all 336 pages of Anansi Boys in about five hours yesterday. Also, played with Brittany's ferrets, and built them a toy involving bells. And read 2 pages of that Globalization book. And played drunk Jenga. And got blinded by strobelights. And the rest of the night went as expected, except Tareq stole my whiskey. And now I'm sitting here, writing and eating oatmeal.