Hello, Diaryland! Call me Dr. Phil. :) My viva was actually fun. After dinner with the supervisor and husband in my favorite restaurant, we had drinks in my favorite wine bar. We ended up in the casino around 4 am, drinking tea and chatting with an undercover cop while my husband played poker with assorted riffraff. The next evening, I bought a black biker jacket on sale, had sushi and roasted rice tea, and sipped Nikka whiskey outside of Neachtain's in salty darkness, my future wide open and lit with a thousand fairy lights.