Yes, January. Twenty-thirteen.
Will it be time to emerge from this protracted chrysalis stage soon...?
Returning here month after month, year after year, not being able to announce something FIRM.
I won't sugarcoat it. I fucking loathe it. It's exasperating. It's demoralizing.
But -- clearly -- we are gluttons for punishment hereabouts. So we redouble our efforts in 2013. In 2013, we tear up the earth.