I'm not dead, I'm just at incap!
The trip that Lyssa and I took to Pittsburgh this weekend to finalize wedding preparations has all but wiped me out. Between all the driving, not sleeping a whole lot lately, and possibly getting some bad Chinese food while in the old neighborhood, I'm clinging to life and consciousness with the nails of all twenty digits. I'll post when I can walk around without weaving as if I'm drunk and when my stomach and I are on speaking terms once again.