Yeah. So. I Do Like Gravy...

I do have some semblance of a life happening, 

though you wouldn't know it from looking around here.

And my fingers are not broken.

And my brain is, well, pretty impressive when it wants to be.

And it wants to be.

My heart? Still broken. 

But it's my brain that's working on spackling those cracks.

So.

Let's get to impressing. Ourselves, at least.

You? Well. 

That's gravy.