It's not you, internet. It's me. I'm in a funk and I can't give you what you need.
It's pretty reflective of my entire life, my best friend right now might be a bottle of whiskey. You know that will end badly.
There's no need to go into details about what's going wrong or what's simply not going right, but I should have things figured out soon.
I have an interview Wednesday (cross your fingers, please) and I might leave town for a bit to clear my head.
When I return to my regular ol' everyday life, hopefully I'll have plenty to share and whiskey will be a mere acquaintance.