I'm currently on vacation at "The Dark Place".
Mama always told me to "shut the hell up if you don't have anything worthwhile to say." And since at The Dark Place, all I hear in my head is this: I hate my life and my career and everything about both. The only good thing I have in my life is my family. And that consists of my sister and niece across the state and various aunts and uncles strewn about the country.
I'm going to take mom's advice and get back to y'all when I have something pleasant or at least entertaining to share.
Respectfully submitted from the gates of hell.