House of 1000 Corpses

Steve, Brian, and naudia were all up making donations on the porcelain altar all night (which must have been uncomfortable, since we only have one shrine...), and are now lying all in a groaning row like a plague ward. sweh and I seem to be fine, as does arkham1010, though he's actually not awake yet so anything's possible.

I've fixed an enormous pot of ginger tea, am about to check if I've got the stuff to make veggie broth, and we already have Popsicles; I don't think there's much else can be done for them. Le sigh.