ARGHHEEEEYARGH!!!!!!

Ah. That's better.
I figure screaming on my blog is significantly less unsettling for others than screaming in my house. Or outside.

This yet another one of those times where it doesn't pay to be inherently impatient. And I am. But I hate waiting. Hate it. HATE. IT. And I loathe the pending possibility of hopes dashed.

"Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad"

Ah, blogs. The last bastion of the self-involved, self-loathing narcissist...