We didn't do too badly this week, though, did we, CoSo?

We hurt, we spiralled, we snapped, we went down obsessive research holes, we blocked and muted...

But mostly we held true to our humanity, no?

We held space for as long as we could in hard cases, & gave grace for stumbles along the way.

This is one hell of a fine crew.

However it comes, I'd be honoured to split a table at the Restaurant at the End of the Universe with all of you.

(I just hope they have waffles! Er. Pancakes! Or both!)