So, not entirely sure where this should really go, so here seems legit, because all in all I'm pretty pissed off:
A lot of people know that my availability has sucked lately. Work has been killing me (80+ hour weeks for like a solid month now), and I was super looking forward to school starting again at the end of the month so I could legit tell them to go fuck themselves when it comes to that kind of a schedule and get back into a hobby I love.
Except, apparently that's not going to happen.
First, our local court system is useless, and that's probably putting it politely. My partner was arrested because the court made a clerical error. (Backstory: A few years ago, his license was suspended over yet another clerical error from the court, and we've been fighting a long and painful string of legal battles over these things for the better part of two, because naturally they failed to inform us that he was suspended, so he got a driving while suspended, which they're treating as an entirely different thing from the original, etc. We have gone to court over these charges no less than twelve times trying to get this resolved, because each time they tell us that one is resolved another pops up, and we can't seem to get them to understand that they made a mistake in the first place).
So this time, they put the wrong time on the summons to court. We showed up at 2. They had it scheduled for 10:30. We were told that a warrant would normally be issued but that they were going to rescind it because, you know, it had the wrong time on the paper. No such thing happened. He was arrested at work, and every time I tried to get information on his case (i.e. does he have a bond posted, what is the court date, etc) I was told that the court would see him whenever it decided to see him, and that nothing had been posted.
Normally this would be a minor setback. Except that my partner has cystic fibrosis, and a jail is the very last fucking place that he needs to be if we want to keep him, you know, alive, given the severity of his respiratory and digestive issues. So there is a very real concern for his safety here.
Continue this for two weeks, until I finally get ahold of a judge directly and explain what the hell is going on (again). They issue a bond. I pay the bond. He's out. Except now we have YET ANOTHER court date over this bullshit.
And as soon as that's over, and I think I can relax for a minute, I get a phone call informing me that my dad has what is very probably terminal esophageal cancer.
So. Even when work calms down, there are a ton of other things I'm going to have to take care of, because RL is seriously kicking my fucking ass. So for those waiting on me for stuff, sorry.
But I need to do RL for awhile. I'll keep checking in here occasionally, and I'll even try to log in from time to time to chat with folks, but I'm not even joking when I say that sixteen to eighteen hours of my day is pretty much accounted for every day of the week.