Greetings from the floor of a hotel in the UK.

That’s right. I am writing this while lying on the floor of our hotel in the Chelsea District of London. I am lying on the floor of the hotel because I have pulled a muscle in my back and I may or may not have a herniated disc in my spine, but let me just tell you that the drugs that they’ve given very much make me feel like not very much is wrong in the world and everything is groovy.

Everything is very much not groovy.