(update)

Sorry I haven't written anything (as if anyone reads this or cares!)-- it's been a rough summer (and spring) which I don't want to talk (or write) about, and I've responded to my woes with strong drink of remarkable little variety. Maybe it was the move, too. I just can't move around like I used to. I need to settle in somewhere (besides a barstool). Oh, well, I'm not promising anything, but perhaps in the future, I'll at least get around to describing my surroundings, my job (i.e. the way I make money), and my obsession with everything I have an obsession with. That includes more than one thing, which is partly why I am distracted (and partly not).