I'm losing it, folks. Any shred of professionalism has been flayed from my bones. I've worked through my fingernails, all the way down to the nubbins. If the MoP waiting arc was freefall, this is like riding the proverbial greased rocket sled to Dante's last level of hell.
Gah.
Passion. It has its up sides. And it has its downsides.
One more week. Just one more week. I'm not cut out for this business.
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