Hi everybody. My reticence in this space is a signal of nothing in particular. Things are ok. Steady as she goes. Family/Dad hanging in there and in better shape than we have been recently. Work is good, about to pick up and get busy. Moi? Still over the moon with the best puppyboy in the world. Talking to a lot more people, getting out there tons.
There is a bastion of ideas in my noggin. I need to focus … to get them out and get them down. Part of my present scattered-ness derives from my failure to commit them to paper/the page. Or organize them visually in some way. Consequently they are piling up. I need an Ex Lax for the brain.