That doesn't include the 35-minute drive I took to work this morning or the 10-minute drive home from Beastor-X's.
Glulp! Well, you know that's one heck of a night. It also doesn't include some mandatory in-between, potentially-out-of-my-way stops at McDonalds (for my costume, not necessarily for consumption, but there will likely be plenty of that, too).
