Like the title says...

House getting prepped for sale is progressing, training is progressing (more like "oh gack I am wormshit"), have finished reading the super secret squirrel advance copy of his latest book, Nosferatu that Bob Mayer sent me (in lieu of actually finishing his new website, mind you - gotta get cracking on that one tonight and polish it up so he can be purty online, but it was a really good read and I had to finish the book first), and have had a house full of neat people the last few days (y'all know who you are). Lots of folks around besides me are going through major relationship drauma right now - that's dramatic trauma for those three of you readers who might have forgotten - and I know we'll all get through this, even if it means judicious imbibing of Irish car bombs and sour apple martinis. We can handle it, we can suck it up and keep moving. The bartender at McCabe's likes me.