Lovely though that would be, Jaily, I think I'm just going back to bed. In my own bed, this time. Oof.
(Disclaimer: Sexual as that sounds, my night was totally mundane and uneventful... if you don't count convincing my friend to accept that he's anorexic and helping another friend drag someone forcefully out of the closet and into his own bed.)
"Why, I make more money than... than... than Calvin Coolidge! PUT TOGETHER!"
~Lina Lamont
My name wasn't, isn't, and will never be Scott.