Does that mean it ain't over? Cold and harsh reality is that yours truly only has a month or so until either a miracle occurs (oh, look, a pretty light) or the operatic person gets to belt out a song. The suckage and blowage of this stark scenario can't really be measured on any sort of scale. It's probably best if you simply take my word for it.
Should there be any wondrous change, you'll read it here. If not, I'll be sure to say 'adios' before the final day is done. Just for the record, I am not suffering from any sort of depression or delusions, only a very, very difficult life. Humour is one of my closest allies, along with his buddy, Ridiculousness. Things can change in a heartbeat and sometimes those changes are amazing and wonderful. Here's wishing that for everyone. Cheers.
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