My grandma is set to recover nicely from the blood clot in her lung - although I don't know how much extra time that's going to give her. Thanks again for the kind words - I got to see her yesterday, and she's looking better than I've seen her in years (which is odd in and of itself).

Today I worked too long at the code reviews, and then my car got tapped in the ass by a drunk driver (No real damage, just some idiot who floored it at a red light, with me in front. I'm okay). Really, today is about how sometimes you can't win. I was tempted to say "how the world conspires against you and will never give a damn about you or anything you do", but I somehow restrained myself. Also, it's from a Fuzzy Memory by Jack Handey, and I don't want to step on any toes right now.