I posted something angsty and unresolved at
sb_fag_ends, which is also my trope bingo Mind Control fill, I think:
Blank Slate.
In other news, there is no news, except I'm fed up with coughing. So. Fed. Up. But some of the trickier work parts are now past, and I'm not feeling too down.
It can stop snowing *any* time, though. Pshaw. April!