Acknowledging My Shortcomings (heh heh)

Let's cut to the chase: I've realized the trend, OK? I see what's happening. Every 2-3 weeks I write a post about how I've been so busy with Work and The Dog and Dudes and Swimming and Traveling and Throwing House Parties and Recovering From Said House Parties and General Life Distractions, and how I will resolve to write more often, in spite of everything going on. I fully understand the paradoxical afghan I weave, friends. So this time, in an effort not to jinx myself into taking another mental sabbatical, I will make no promises. The next post could be tomorrow, or it could be next month. Shit, I may not even lay finger to keyboard until well after Biden's prediction of an International crisis has run its course. Let's think of it as a taudry little game of hide-and-seek, shall we? Just between you and me, kittehs. Kthnxbai.

And, no, I have not yet figured out my new Christmas gift, but when I do it will be EPIC. Guaranteed.

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America Anonymous: Eight Addicts In Search Of A Life by Benoit Denizet-Lewis