Just got back from my seventh day at Summerfest, and it is now over for another year. One day due to ICU, one due to an ill-considered wedding date, and two for general fatigue.
I have many posts to yet be made, but they will have to wait a bit until I can get some Klark Kent duties out of the way, not to mention silly crap like Cardiac Rehab class.
One thing worth mentioning; a sign of the unseasonably cool weather is that I managed to not get my traditional Fest-Burn. Today and tonight, however, were fucking gorgeous.
Time for go to bed for me too, kid…