Trauma update

Reception's back on. We're all drained, having spent the night devising Plans B, C, and D to cover the feeding of the 100.

And are we paranoid? About whatever other little weirdness can happen within the next week or so? You bet yo' life! Poor Bride and Groom. And MoB. Glad we have some little happy pills handy. We just want to go to bed and sleep off this little sociopathic episode.

I'll try to make the next post something cheerier.