So, it would appear that I didn't manage a second post on Thursday.

Yeah.

My energy lasted through most of the day, and then I sort of crashed. It was a pretty nice day, and I actually managed to not worry about the other hand dropping. And then Friday, well, my positive energy didn't last anywhere near as long then. Nor did my hopes about how well Thursday went.

I don't know what to write here now.

I'm not sure who I'm writing for, and I'm not sure I'm getting what I want to across.

This isn't a regularly scheduled crisis of faith. I've been shaken a bit.

And I'm really not able to find the perfect phrasing that leaves little to interpretation.

It'll probably be a couple days 'til I get a handle on this. Til then, hope you're all having a wonderful time and can bear the certianly gut-wrenching absence. Visit Wil or Greg or even Tycho and Gabe.

It would appear painful melodrama can be contagious.

[i guess there's nothing like that, i guess.]