I don't remember exactly why I stopped writing. It may have been that the compounded effects of one bad thing after the other—deaths, teenagers, deployments, workplace fuckery, health care and a partridge in a pear tree—rendered my fingers inoperable. I think the technical term is "shitshow" (otherwise known as "middle age.")
I think I may come back. All the social media platforms out there make blogging seem almost quaint. I kind of like that.
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Sunday, September 24, 2017
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