Faneteria

Hey there. Dropping you guys a line to say I'm woefully sorry, but I'll have to postpone the geeky sprawling song-related post to after semester exams (the last one's on November the thirtieth). I have, believe it or not, actually been working on it since before the freakin' summer vacation, but since I'm emotionally invested in the track to an even greater degree than usual and also a ridiculous idiotic perfectionist there are times when you have to wait for things to fall into place, as it were, and my turn of phrase has been a bit...elusive for quite a while. Witness Incendiary. Man, do I prefer being turned on when not too tired to think clearly.
Again, apologies. It's been a bullshit couple of years. I feel as though I'm in the process of surfacing from a sort of intellectual coma, but as such am now not as messed up as I have been. Not that I'm not still messed up - I'm just closer to being the mess you know and love, if that makes any sense.

So. December, first week, geeky theories. Yes? Hell yes.
If you don't see me then, please feel free to bug me until you do.
For the time being, Cain out.

Knock. Knock.

More than a month ago, a geeky somebody said:

"So. December, first week, geeky theories. Yes? Hell yes.
If you don't see me then, please feel free to bug me until you do.
For the time being, Cain out. "

Well well Ms. I guess it's my birth right to bug you now.

Didn't mention the year, did she? Wily, wily girl.

So. Things are on the verge of completion, I am headed off to unknown shores (almost literally), and...well, I had planned to post today, but now I am vaguely unwell and things aren't falling into place the way they should.
Give me a couple of days? I realize I've kept you waiting way, way too long, but - the end is in sight, and would you believe I'm more frustrated at not being able to catch the words than you are at not being able to read them? Because I am pretty damn frustrated.
Give me a couple of days, my lovelies.

And one month later than a couple of days.........

the wait goes on...........

PS: Oh dear how are you doing now? Take care.

HEEEYYYYY!!!! There's the Express at the end of the tunnel.

Crucial that you get well soon, man. But then you know that already don't you.

Fire away, fire away. Or maintain a tantalizing calm before the storm(s).

Now now, Cain Express turns out to be rarer than the blue moon. *taps fingers on table*