Last week, I said I'd try to do better next week. Well, so much for that.
There's a bunch of stuff I'm trying to work through that's stressing me out, mainly family stuff including a death in the family (again; I know, right?) and how screwed the family's going to be trying to get into the States for the funeral. (Taste that liberty, folks)
And to make matters more irritating, one of my favourite actors, Bill Paxton, also unexpectedly passed away, and my attempts to quickly write an issue worthy of his memory have not been fruitful. His characters are unforgettable, often hilarious, and he's the only reason I watch a major U.S. network TV show each week. Private Hudson is my spirit animal, man.
Basically, I need to get my shit together. So I'm pushing #380 back until the weekend(ish). I need some space to clear my head and sort things out and feel like I'm capable of making something remotely funny. That's debatable but you know what I mean.
We'll be right back.