One show down, one to go. DC next Tuesday, home on the 18th. Didn't bother decorating for Xmas since I will be gone for part of the month. Haven't had a good night's sleep in about a week and a half. Had weird dreams, including one where the ex shows up and apologizes for treating me like crap, leading me to believe that it is NOT a good idea to wash 2 ibuprofen down with a martini. Heading to bed now, can barely keep my eyes open. I might even be naughty and skip flossing.