Cool. Why write when I can just link?
And, if you need taunts while I’m on vacation for the next few days, Dan has some to spare. You might get soup too. Or sex. ‘Tis the season, after all…
Cool. Why write when I can just link?
And, if you need taunts while I’m on vacation for the next few days, Dan has some to spare. You might get soup too. Or sex. ‘Tis the season, after all…
Duncan and Rick are apparently in Oakland, it’s cold and rainy, I don’t have to be at work until Wednesday, Mark doesn’t arrive until tomorrow, and I actually have a few minutes to catch up, if not to answer that snowballing pile of email…
I’ll let yesterday’s big pile of pictures speak for themselves about the past week, except to add a few more notes:
Agreed. No more three-week absences.
I make no promises about more (or better) updates over the next couple of days, but I assure you that the cynicism, wry comments, and links to Zippy the Pinhead which you’ve come to expect in this space will return after the first of the year, once I have time to concentrate again. And breathe…