So yeah, wasn't around last night. The "under construction" sign on my head took a bit of a beating the last two days, as I begin to pay the price for not disciplining my spiritual life ere now. Yesterday was a "fuse waiting for a light" kinda day that I mostly managed to keep under wraps, followed today by a "feel sorry for me" day today. But things were better once home, as we present for your brief viewing pleasure, "What a 68 degree day in February looks like".
A lone man looking for means of expression in a tsunami of information. Seeking truth justice and the American way in the perspective of a Nixon conservative. And the Commissioner of the free world's smallest and best fantasy football league.