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.