Oh...K

I had a fairly productive day at work, though Kris was out, and since I can't bring myself to delegate, I just went ahead and took all of her work. It was...a lot.

I saw Houdini sleeping in his penthouse again, and this time I did take a pic, even though my camera is shitty and you can barely see him. Tim edited it so it was a little better, though it's still tough to make out.

Julian wasn't able to get the transferred money, so I cancelled and tried it through Chase's wire service, and we'll see.

Leeper texted me in the evening, asking me to come to The Loft with $100. I barely thought about it before zipping over to the bank. He was home by the time I got there, so I went there instead. He had another friend over who'd given him some K, and he wanted me to pay for it. I did, and we all snorted some and drank some. Michael played a game called "Portal Knights," and the music struck me as very Danny Elfgman/Batman Returns. Tim called, though I don't recall the conversation, and I imagine he's not going to be very happy with me. K only lasts a little while - between 30 min - 2 hrs, some I headed home when I sobered up. It turns out I grabbed the wrong keys, though, so I had to head back and swap them.