I need to go home. Get out of town, spend some time feathering the nest and not talking. I would have loved to have gone to mike's party tonight but what the hell good will it be now? I can't not talk. Seriously. I'd just strain myself to death and gesture frantically at people all night and probably make someone else sick which would suck. I don't really feel all that bad, which is nice because for a while I was afraid I'd caught my sister's death plague or whatever. But I'm coughing a lot. Uhg.
And so it seems that my time here has ended. My power is gone. I will diminish into the west, and remain Spacefem.