An update. Followed by another update. Followed by...yet another update.

After terrified poking around my room with a big stick (that $20 fold-up drugstore cane I got for the Halloween House episode comes in handy way more often than I ever would have expected!) and close inspection of my bed, I finally slept in it. Only for a couple of hours, and not very well. But I slept in it.

I am still alive.

More updates to follow.


(Not necessarily more updates about this, mind. That's just the sort of thing you do with blogs - update them.)