Weirdest mixture of wonderful and most awful Friday ever.

Saw Mischief Brew and it was awesome until is turned out Nicole left the show early because she fell while crowd surfing and had to go to the hospital. Jon was with her the whole time, I brought her stuff to her, etc. She's fine now; a mild concussion.
Meanwhile Jon's house gets broken into while he was tending to her.
Without knowing what to do, and unable to do anything, I hung out with Larry, got a flat tire, watched City of Lost Children, and had a strange sleeping arrangement (once again, no nightmares. Maybe dream catchers do work?).

So, all very surreal and terrible and strange and this and that and fricken frack.