I'm Still At It, Or So It Would Seem...

I'm at work, it's Saturday morning, and it should go without saying that I wish I was anywhere but here right now. I have plenty to write about, and I still need to work out exactly what I'll be posting here, and who I'm going to invite over to read this stuff, and basically, the question is, how personal should I get here? Because I can't afford to infuriate/creep out certain people, nor do I want to, but at the same time, I'd love to be able to write about specific people and have people read it. It's been a rather interesting time, the last few weeks, there's some interesting things in there...some hard-core hilarity, as well. Since some of it might, in retrospect, actually have been actionable, and as I do sincerely wish to make the leap to becoming a functioning, respectable human being, not to mention the fact that I would very much like to not aggravate beyond the point of no return the very people I'm trying to convince of my incipient humanity, I should probably hold off until the smoke, as they say, clears.