So. Late last night I am driving to quite literally purchase a hard park of cigarettes. I am using a car I haven't driven in months. Ray LaMontagne's "Trouble" album is in the CD player. I then remembered why I chose to leave that particular CD in the abandoned car. Ah, what a Thanksgiving sap story. (Well, kind of).
Anyway. This sums things up nicely:
So that's that.
Moving on (and on, and on).