My friend Bobbi Jo was in the hospital on Saturday because she had an ovarian cyst detonate. I suspect that this was as much a surprise to her as it was to me.
She's apparently doing all right, but I'll be investigating later today to confirm.
I've spent three hours considering my game tonight. I have many disparate images, lines of dialogue, and metaphors. Most of it is extremely meta, which is appropriate to the occasion.
This is going to be a weird one. A really, really weird one.