Because there’s no way I could call it a hiatus.

So damned busy I feel like a longtailed cat in a roomful of rocking chairs.

In any event, I am reading several books at once, a book reccomended to me (“Blue Highways” by Least-Heat moon”) and Kiplings “Strange tales” and of course pratchett because pratchett is an anchor I can grip tight to when my sanity is in danger of leaving me.

Is what it is.

Had to block an old friend on FB the other day because he felt I was cockblocking him; apparently he has no idea that I blocked the object of his affection ages ago, and unless he calls attention to our conversation she can neither read what I write nor is even aware of my presence on the thread. Brothers, don’t stick your dick in crazy, it’s just not worth it.

Anyway, I’m still here and still alive. I do FB more because it can easily be done via phone in airports etc.