wow.

There is some serious man-despising going on near my little corner of the web. Post-Valentine reality checks, sudden unexplained breakups, and cryptic why-oh-whys are all I read these days, it seems.

Luckily, everything here is still a-o.k. Or at least, we're not fashioning angst-ridden anonymity for random consumption by passers-by.

Snuggle yourselves up in those thick covers, kids. Spring'll come soon enough.