This was Not A Good Week. I wish I could be all clever-like about my asstacular adventures but the truth is I've been in bed by 9 all week, barely reading here, so tremendously useless at work they actually sent me home early today and just in general a total waste of space.
So.
Yeah.
Sorry 'bout that.
I'd like to say it will get better soon but the truth is after a brief nap I'm feeling marginally better but my ass still hates me and this whateverthefuckstomachbug is draining my will to live.
However, even in the midst of my misery, my love for you is like a truck:
That is all.