I’ve got a lot of crazy personal things going on. Never say it can’t get worse, kids, because it can. And it will. The gods do not like to be mocked.

As a result, I probably won’t be around a whole lot until I can find some peace of mind, some comfort and some personal stability.

The truth is that in the face of such grand calamity, I don’t find myself with a whole lot to say. Everything seems frivolous to me. Oscars and Romney and debates and just all of it. It all just kind of fades into the scenery when the base of the Maslow’s pyramid falls away. You know? Not that they are frivolous of course, it just seems that way to me right now.

So. I wouldn’t even have something to say if I could.

I’ll check in with you cats later.

Some sooner than others.