Everything's happening at once today and I'm pretty sure a bunch of breathless Happy Birthdays tossed out at Lochlan after the bazillion degree heat of yet another sleepless night into another smoky morning on the surface of Mars means we'll reschedule when things are less hectic.
And we will.
But it's still his birthday.
It's also the first day of school.
And it's really really freaking hot.
Raincheck to be issued this evening, blank date inside.
(Also OH OH OH American Horror Story: Cult starts tonight. Don't disappoint me, fuckers.)
