I *think* I'm vertical. Up at 2am, woken by killer headache; took meds, and successfully passed out around 6am. Still feeling like I got badly beaten up about three days ago, but that's par for killer headache aftereffects.
Had a good time with the boys yesterday, but didn't get to have the discussion with them I would have liked. We went over to macabee
's and played games and had dinner, and trying to get Serious Conversation started simply didn't work. I guess I'll have to conspire with our host in advance if I want something specific to occur.
Life *overall* seems to be improving, despite my current personal state. More on that later when I can write better.