Not a lot to report, but I'm trying to be diligent about posting when I can, since this is the only way most folks have to keep up with me on a regular basis under the current circumstances.

I may have an opportunity that could work out, but I don't want to discuss it too much until something happens.  Superstitious, I guess.

Still at a bit of a loss regarding the knuckle-dragging ethical voids who put me in this situation.  It's hard not to think about it pretty much constantly; even though I'm not running around pissed off and fuming all the time, it's always in the back of my mind because...well, if these people had it their way my life would be forfeit at this point.  That's pretty crappy.  There are a lot of things I could do about it, most of them I won't do because either they're illegal or they would make me no better than the mullets who did this to me, so...meh.  We'll see what happens, but 'just walking away' is simply not an option.

I'm sorry to anyone who's been reading this blog over the last week; it can't be easy to read my bitching and complaining, but unfortunately there's just not much good to report right now.  Hopefully, I'll have news worth reading that isn't depressing, morose, or angry very soon.

As always, my unbounded appreciation to the depressingly small group of folks who have made it a point to stay in touch.  Money, I obviously need and appreciate, but just knowing that someone out there gives a damn has been a lifesaver.

RIP Ed McMahon.

I'll be back later. Take care.