They're like a couple of teenagers up there, my boys. Staying up late talking and listening to CD's. I indulge them, because how cool is it, really, that my kids are staying up all night listening to The Police? It's way cool. Tomorrow we'll all be grumpy and sleep-deprived and some of us might even be a little hungover, but fuck it, that's tomorrow. Tonight we're staying up late and listening to records and having a good time.
Life is good. There's something of a melodrama swirling around me, but I'm riding it out. The thing is, none of it really matters in the long run. But it sucks to have to watch your back, to realize people in your life can't be trusted.