In Which Your Humble Blogger hopes this finds you as it leaves him: safe, healthy and full of hope.
In Which Your Humble Blogger grew up in the desert. But y'all knew that.
In Which Your Humble Blogger retells a we-ee-ee-eird experience.
In Which Your Humble Blogger seems not to have W.H. Audened here before.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is just sharing a moment with y'all.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is just never satisfied.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is unusually down in the dumps.
In Which Your Humble Blogger and the Best Reader still sometimes dance in the kitchen, although the kids no longer make such a mess in the living room. It's the cat that does that now.
In Which Your Humble Blogger lives in hope, which is kind of an island in the rising ocean of shit.
In Which Your Humble Blogger announces a new project and seeks advice, support and consultation.
