Clarity

Yes, the company that owns the newspaper where I work has filed for bankruptcy.
Yes, I still have a job.
Yes, I will be paid this week.
And No, I don't know what will happen or how long it will last.

So. If I show up on your doorstep with a little black cat under one arm, a broken computer under the other, and heart concaved in sadness and defeat, just made me some Chai tea and let me sleep on your couch. Hell, we'll even have a Sex and the City marathon. See? Everyone wins.