So I'm not happy with Sam, or Dean's face, really, and by the time I got to the motorcycle I was like, oh hell with it. But, on the whole, not bad.
I've been having a shit couple of days in the sense that I've not been feeling well, and I haven't been able to make myself run. I'm desperately frightened that I'm going to gain ten pounds as the result of missing a day. Eeek.