I got up for good at 1pm today.  Kids were at their mom's house.  No real hangover to cite, I just did it because I could.  I woke up a few times, my wife has some sort of mild food poisoning I think, so I just slept through her barfing in the toilet and moaning that she hated life.  I actually moved from our bed to the couch and took a good long nap.
Yesterday, I had to use a condom for the first time in years.  Found something called Beyond Seven in an old travel bag that somehow appeared in my jean's pockets in a 2007 trip to San Francisco.  I don't know how I ever got that condom and I never thought I'd ever use it, but there I was on Saturday, trusting my life to it.  Happy to know it works just fine for Below Seven people too.  Wife pulled the goalie recently, but we're still not ready to try.  Just wanna get the pill out of her system.  Or something.
I played a game called Apples to Apples last night at the house of a couple I'd never met before.  Man of the house was a typical Portland Hipster who forced us to listen to his iPod in alphebetical order, no matter what came.  It was pretty brutal.  His wife was kinda hot though.  My wife won the game.  I never played it before.  I got angry a few times.  I bet this game would cause Shuke's head to explode.  Might be fun to challenge him one day.
Sorry to hear about your loss Early and I hope they find your friend, Sofa.  I hate bad news.
Also, I was thinking about it today.  I white out would be pretty dangerous for me to venture out in.