Ugh. Hell Week.

Ah, this week. The week of crazy. The week of crazy which barely touches my logical synapses--reaches them only as much as to give them a slight brush, as if to whisper 'My God you thought all those people were joking but they weren't and everything really moves you no not moves you shoves you and you are vulnerable vulnerable vulnerable to damage I say Def Down! Def Down Crazy Up!' And then I remember that I am a woman, and therefore genetically succeptible to insanity pre-menstruation, so... everyone's been warned.

Luckily it turns into hilarious things like... plans for 7th Sea. I think maybe I will only talk to women until next week. I'm not ignoring you. I'm saving you, and me, some grief.