Presumed to be awesome.

I didn't have any court hearings scheduled this morning, so instead I've spent the day trying to get a grip on the barely contained chaos that's been my home office since the move. Dear gods, I'm a mess, people!!! I'd gladly pay any one of you in cold hard cash sexual favors my undying love and gratitude to come here for a day and get me organized. Any takers? *puppy eyes*

You know what else would win my undying love and gratitude? If I didn't have to read another post on my flist threatening me with banishment defriending if I dare spoil someone. Now, don't get me wrong, I would rather not know what's going to happen on my favorite show until I'm actually watching it and I think it's just courteous to put spoilers behind cuts. But, seriously, if you're so sensitive to spoilery information that you consider the most generic of cut tag texts or moods (moods for crying out loud!) to be too spoilery for your delicate sensibilities, then maybe, just maybe, you should stay the hell away from the internets until you've watched whatever they hell it is you don't want to be spoiled about!!! Instead of endless posts and detailed lists of what you do or do not consider a spoiler and preemptive threats of defriending, may I suggest that, if remaining pristinely unspoiled is so damn important, then perhaps a little personal responsibility would not go amiss. Also, for the record, since I do indeed have a life that does not revolve around the television schedule, my mood is not necessarily reflective, in fact is almost certainly NOT reflective, of anything that did or did not occur in the latest episode of what ever the hell we're all afraid to be spoiled about this week.

Ok. Apparently I had something to say about that. Moving on now.

Speaking of personal responsibility, though, I've been thinking about it and how I need to take (re-take?) charge of some things that I've let go recently. I've been treading water lately, instead of making forward progress. So, it's time to do something about that. All part of this Adjustment year I'm in, I think. I'll probably suss that out a bit more here later, because that's how my head works, but, just so you know, my personal responsibility rant isn't only outwardly directed. *g*

So, what's on your mind on this lovely Hump Day?