For reasons I can’t go into, this has been a hellacious week. I have worked an insane number of hours, I am utterly exhausted, and my back is a big mess of tension and it’s really starting to hurt. I plan to sleep the sleep of the dead tonight, and anyone who wakes me out of the coma I plan to fall into when I get home tonight will be executed as a traitor to the name of friendship. You’ve been warned.