Threw Up When I Saw What I'd Done

Perhaps you've wondered where I was, though probably not. It'd work fine to say I fell down a hole, then fell down another; the first hole was called Dad and Janina Do T.O., while the second hole is called No, You Idiots, I Have to Post Your Marks NOW. Yes, folks, it's Week Twelve yet once more, with all the drama and fucktitude that entails, and it takes up a lot of my energy. I'll try to emerge sometime soon.