Something Worth Celebrating

          I came home today, and got out of the house and into Brian's company as soon as possible. We made a run to the Catskill Wal-Mart for foodstuffs; there, we successfully avoided eye contact over the Christmas cookie display with an old coworker from camp. Our glorious return to the garage was sullied by how much of a craphole Brian's brother let it become in our absence, but we found enough space to sit. We watched Sin City and caught up, and I felt glad to be home. At least a little bit.