Cate ended up going to Rocky alone, and went to an afterparty, drank too much, had to crash there until she sobered up enough to drive home, and didn't get back until about 10:00 this morning. Yes, she's been reminded of just why that is a bad idea, and she's unlikely to do it again any time soon.

Still so fucking tired. Going back to bed m'self, she's already asleep and has been for about an hour and a half. I catnapped for a bit, just woke up long enough to remember I was going to try and check the weather, and now I want more sleep, dammit. I can barely keep my eyes focused enough to keep typing It's just silly.

Worrying about Angel, and Torian. Meh.. what can ya do? Life sucks, buy a goat.

Sleepin' now.