Just a very short something (no, really). Yesterday the words didn't come. I know they won't come today. Maybe when it's warm again. Momentarily, I'm beyond caring. I'm going to deal with a few work-related things, and then I'm going to get out of this house for a few hours, hoping that will make some sort of difference.
Set me aflame, and cast me free. Away, you wretched world of tethers.