Myrna Loy floats in a bath of rose petals.

Last night I went nightswimming with the ghost of Myrna Loy. It was magical.

Josh wrapped in a towel looking scared.

Less magical: I woke up naked and alone in the decorative fountain in my apartment complex's courtyard.

This post was tagged magical, moist, mournful, myrnaful, and mystical.