Baccnalia

Well, as I stated in my previous post, I was released early from the hospital, due to having a stationary lifestyle anyway.  But now that the painkillers and such are cleared of my system, I can realize something.  The wounds I had are gone.  Holes literally the size of golf balls, disappeared.  And that's not all that vanished, either.  All of the glyphs and a good chunk of my materials for making glyphs have been stolen.  All I currently have is my Tarot cards.

In lighter news, Lucia has dropped by for a visit, and I may need to visit the hospital again to make sure my ribs are intact.  Tony is acting like an idiot, now that he's decided to let other people in, and a Slenderblogger, none the less.

Lucia is currently going glass for glass with Tony in a game of "See how quickly we can drink all of Clark's Zinfandel".  I think as retaliation, I'll let her update Copycat in about five glasses' time.