

Fun fact about this one. Coming down to planet earth after a stretch of intensely stressful real life stuff, may have overindulged a touch. One more drink past that and on a neighborhood stroll, I decided to not just take off my shirt but to throw it (very dramatically). This was amazing, felt so freeing, wonderful that this moment was caught - all great things until I realized I didn't actually see where I had thrown my shirt. It was only a minute before I found it (sorry, neighbor's lawn) but wow, how quickly one sobers up when one starts to process that neighbors are outside, you have no idea where your clothing is, and yours clearly aren't the only headlights visible ;)