Sometimes life interviens, sucking up time that would normally be used for something else, like, oh, this journal. Sorry about the lack of details, but things are already … wierd enough to warrent some comments about appearing on Jerry Springer (and yes, I do see the humor in the situation).
Things are slowly backing down to normalcy.
Well, as normal as they can be.
And you either know what's been going on, and if you don't don't worry about it.
But I found this [1] to be oddly fitting even though it has nothing to do with what's been going on for the past month. Nothing at all.