I'm back.

I'm back, I'm back, and I'm amazingly bleary. Had a nice day visiting dansa and her family. Well, a nice half-day; the other half was spent driving. Which is a pity. People who cook that well ought to live closer. *grins*

We chatted, and we hung out, and it was generally pleasant. And I was threatened with a lightsaber, by her two-year-old son, who pointed it at me. I think I was supposed to hit it with another lightsaber (which I didn't have) to start the game, but instead I grabbed the tip and pushed it back into non-extended form. *grins* Apparently that wasn't what he wanted, and he mostly kept the thing away from me after that. Reaching to close it was enough to make him pull it back.

And I'm tired, and headachy. Drives in the rain in the dark - highway speed in the rain in the dark. Ugh. But worth it.