Mondays have been difficult for me the past few weeks. Lately, I've been drudging through a Big Work Thing so taxing that just thinking about going back to work on Monday after a weekend off makes me want to split my gut open, remove all my entrails, and hang them above my office door as a warning to all those who might cross my path. I'm not really sure what about this project that would solve, but at least my feelings on the issue would be made crystal clear. What I really want to do is come up with a witty essay about something important to post here, but I'm afraid most of my brain cells are leaking out my left ear right now and all I can come up with is "Fire bad, tree pretty." (And even that's stolen.) Instead, here's a pretty picture: