Soon I should be getting in the car and driving to the party. Either that or I should decide I'm too scared of the drunks and give up.
But right now I think I will go to the party. If you've not heard from me by this time tomorrow, I guess something really bad happened.
It has been fun. I wish I'd found all of you sooner.
Happy New Year.
Update: Is okay. I am home now. Need bed. Talk later. Thanks, everybody.