Still alive.

While I did manage to do some good work and look into some things related to the move to France, those aren't my greatest achievements of the day. My achievements are twin: I made it through the day without getting murdered, and I managed to have some fun nonetheless at Mr Zion's going away partying.

It could be better, but it could be so much worse. But I think I like it better that way, somehow. I must be nuts.

I'll curl up with the Diva and sleep now, thank you very much.