I swear I had every intention of crafting up a superbly nifty curmudgeon this week. But this damnable writers' block (coupled, in this case, with some damnable jet lag) has me beat. And the bitch of it is, complaining about writers' block would have made for some excellent curmudgeonry, if not for the selfsame writers' block about which I would have whinged.
So, I'm calling this one. I have several topics on deck, and will return with a vengeance, as soon as I determine which time zone I'm in.
See you next week.