breaking up party

after spending considerable amount of my yesterday's time sitting in a pile of blankets and pillows together with the free radical bible, trying to piece things together, there was a phone call
inviting me to leave the warmth and to be movement into the wetwet slurring from the skies. with the cold biting my kleine fingerses.
the invitation was promising - an hours of three cats and watching diablo 3 being played.
not quite what happened though.

three cats there were indeed. so cuddly and mjāāāāu.
the next ~7h until 6am the three of us spent playing diablo 3
beers were drunk. mixture or wild lettuce, marshmallows and other herbs and green things were smoked.
it was a nice life
mainly because i hadn't felt so relaxed and stressfree for long times. all of the imagined and actual responsibilities left and i was not bothered by them a single bit in any of the hours that passed without constructive doings.