Oh, to hell with it

I’m nowhere and I’m completely locked up so I’m bolting.  No more thinking about Matthew and Epp for awhile.  I’m going to go out, see some friends, drink beer, have some laughs and hope that things will work out over the weekend…which they will.

This seems a wiser choice than sitting here and typing about how I have nothing to type about.

Have a good Memorial Day Weekend, all.