This is the seventh time I’ve started this post. It’s just not happening today. I’m sorry. Between Mike Brown, Robin Williams, and a deluge of Phase 2 material, I’m an emotional husk and all I want to do tonight is get eight hours of sleep and try again tomorrow.
This is the ninth time I tried a second paragraph. Hug someone you care about, and tell them something you love about them that has nothing to do with how they look or how well they perform. Good night.