one explosion after another 'round these parts...

ever since I got back from BookExpoAmerica, seems like I can't go three days without some kind of explosion going off on the perimeters of my defenses.

The invading forces of invisible gremlins have finally tracked me down, and I've got to pay the wheel of fortune for all the good luck borrowed in the last few years.

Where's Athena when you really need her help with your own life's little Eumenides?

I need a break wherein I get to read this lovely little book, picked up from the library just yesterday, though I don't think it will happen soon, alas...: