Y4 D150

Home. Oh my god. Home. "Yesterday" didn't end until 4:30 this morning. Got up at 1am PST, left for the airport at 2am PST, posted on facebook I needed a ride home. Had no responses before I boarded, was stressed out no one would be there for me at the airport. Luckily I got my upgrade which at least made the flight home tolerable. Got off the plane and had four messages from one of my friends. He actually drove the 30 miles to the airport from his house on blind faith not knowing if I had a ride already or not. THAT is a friend. That touched me greatly. Got home around 11am and walked into a fly nest. I HATE FLIES. There are still a good dozen alive but I killed about 100 yesterday. For two hours I dealt with flies. I don't know how the kid lived here the whole week. I would have gone insane. The house while not burnt down, was a fucking mess. I will be spending most of my day today cleaning. I am not happy about that. She was at work but she knew when she got home around 2 that she was going to get an earful. Much to her surprise I didn't say anything. Wasn't worth it and I was too tired. I still can't shake this fucking cold and don't have the energy. Her and I ran some errands and my friend came over around 4:30. We then left to get to our other friend's house for a pre-show party. The show last night was a special road show 75 miles from my house. We got out there at 6:30. Almost two full hours because of bridge closures and traffic. We partied, got to the theater, did the show. We left at 3am. LONG night. But a good show. Some mishaps but we did our best. I finally collapsed in bed at 415 this morning. Now to clean...