Busy, busy busy.

And not in a good way.

After nearly twenty-five years of taking a cumulative beating from the back-stabbing, narcissistic half-wits I have the misfortune to claim as in-laws, I can state with absolute certainty that forgiveness and tolerance are extremely overrated. This week's Jerry Springer-esque incident - one that I am too angry to recount here - has completed the arc from casual indifference to simmering resentment to boiling contempt. My last shred of patience has been depleted and will not be replenished under any circumstances since doing so only contributes to the escalating cycle of dysfunction and betrayal.

Posting will be light to non-existent for the next few days, but I will not be taking an extended leave of absence. Check back next week. In the interim, I'll be working on redesign for this wretched place.

May the rest of your week be a hell of a lot better than mine.

P.S. Don't ask about the particulars. This isn't that kind of blog.