No call from Don Beyer means no Sportage until tomorrow. At least.
One of the things that really annoys me about my current jobless state is that I'm not in a position to do anything for the growing group of friends who are having problems more serious than mine. I'm not used to this, and it bothers the hell out of me that all I can do is express sympathy and send encouragement through the internets.
Next week is going to be busy in a good way. I have a doctor's appointment on Thursday morning, a meet-up with some conservative FB friends from out of town that evening, and PRSFS Friday night. Also, if I get there early enough, I'll be seeing a pre-screening of Evangelion 1.0: You Are (Not) Alone at the Japanese Embassy. So if nothing else, I'll be getting out of the basement more. :)