Okay, so. My cable was dead all morning, which means that both my TV and internet were on the fritz, and pretty much every resource I had for recapping was out. It's come back (obviously), but I don't know if it'll go out again, so if I don't post the True Blood recap before the new episode tonight (or show up on the intarwebs at all), that's what happened. Also, I may be coming down with my aunt's death cold, I'm not sure. The weird thing is that I was exhausted and just wanted to pass out when I came home last night, but I ended up waking up at three in the morning, unable to do anything but toss, and couldn't get back to sleep until six. So what I'm saying is, if I can't finish before the new ep comes on tonight, I ain't gonna feel guilty cry about it. I love y'all, but I busted my ass with the Recap Triathlon last weekend and I'm not straining like that again. I've got to save my strength for liveblogging the Oscars in February.