Today was consumed by utterly exhausting personal stuff.
It's been going on for a while, and between it and the Polar Vortex, I haven't even had a chance to look at my notes on the Story Game plot stuff. I thought I would just pull it together tonight, but things blew up in my face even before getting out of bed this morning.
I am, however, able to get out of my house now. The car has returned to life. I have hopes that tomorrow will see a return to something near normal.
I might just fall asleep right now, or I might get a little writing done, but I'm not going to get any blogging done.
See you in the funny papers.