Back when I started doing this blog, I wouldn't say the plots were that much better (okay, a little better), but there were always multiple irons in the fire, so if you ran into a slow patch of "Tommie avoiding that icky Gary guy" you could, say, switch to a few days of "Lu Ann being depressed in North Dakota!!" or a couple weeks of "Margo flies to Tibet and harasses some monks."
But this! This is just brutal. I don't even know what to say anymore. Maybe this blog should go on a vacation for a bit. At least until we switch to Margo, or one of these ladies moves from the spot they're rooted to, or Lily learns how to drive a car.