In Which Your Humble Blogger hopes that you are all sealed in the playlist of life for a good year.
In Which Your Humble Blogger is congenitally lazy anyway, but it's not usually a problem.
In Which Your Humble Blogger cannot go for long without the society of his likes.
In Which Your Humble Blogger gets on his feet again and then has to work out how to sit down.
In Which Your Humble Blogger majored in Math, so there's that.
In which Your Humble Blogger can’t decide if “Vote for us—we’ll kick your family off Facebook” is a winning political proposition or not.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't even like Liz Cheney, but great googly moogly.
In Which Your Humble Blogger has nothing to say.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn't actually mean that only the individual and the department have responsibility; there is a greater social responsibility we all share as well.
Your Humble Blogger doesn't actually take sugar in tea, but the point is the same.
