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Boy, things sure haven’t changed since I was last here…
*bump*
Didn’t remember leaving that there…
*cough*
Sure is a lot of dust here…
*CRASH*
Ouch! That’s where I left the desk…
Greetings ducks, and Happy New Year, which is what the title of the post says. I think. I’m listening to Jacques Brel as I type this, but that doesn’t make my French any better.
So! I thought I’d drop by the old haunt and see how things are going. It seems everything is functional, so I gave the old girl a new look. Bit less cluttered, bit more modern. Hope you enjoy it.
At this point, every time I’ve threatened to come back and start writing, I’ve lied. So this time, I’m announcing…my retirement! That’s it! I absolutely won’t have anything to say ever again.
Well, except for this, which the Guardian was gracious enough to ask me to do.
Which means I’ve already lied! That could actually work out…