I stayed the night at a friend's dorm room because I was too intoxicated to drive and I was somewhat stranded this morning due to snowdrifts sealing the building's doors closed AND because the snowdrifts around my car being taller than I am.
From Heorot to Valhalla my ancestors journeyed as they were felled by savage foes. Others, diverted by winged Valkyries, did to Fólkvangr field travel. Arrayed in opposition they will be when the gods fall.
My nerves are bothering me. My friend who is having a baby has been out of contact for several days and my would-be girlfriend is having major surgery on monday and will be out of contact for at least a week.