then we can get down to what is really wrong

[minkhollow]

Still alive, for those who haven't seen the evidence elsewhere; just haven't been too inclined to update.
It would appear I'm going nowhere for spring break, entirely thanks to my inability to get off my rear and plan things. Oh well; I won't have to go to classes, at least, and there will be food at Blanch occasionally.
I still can't quite believe I willingly wrote poetry for a paper assignment, but then, it was the shortest option and I'm a terrible procrastinator. Also, alliterative meter is harder than it looks. So, yeah, first poem I've written since high school. I don't hate it, at least, even though it doesn't make much sense.
Now all I have to do is type the thing.