Holy Shit!

I have a blog! And it works! I can write! Words! Actual words! On the internet! And they're mine! Oh, sweet, sweet blanket of anonymous digital validation and electronic affection, wash over me with your wonderful pixelated goodness.

I've missed you so.

Ok, so maybe that's not totally true as I so rarely write anything of any real substance anymore. But who knows! Maybe that's about to change! Maybe I'll reconnect with my inner, digital muse! Maybe I'll find my funny!

Or maybe I'll just post pictures of my dog.

I do know that I owe a ton of thanks to Matt and KEB for their kindness. The popped the hood and crawled up inside and got the not so mighty one back and cruising on this lack of information superhighway.

I owe them lift tickets.

Expect some changes around these parts. None you will see, but rather, stuff that you will no longer see. I've been digital for nearly a decade, and it's been a fun, frustrating experience. But there are prices to the publicity. Some of those, many of those, I'm just no longer willing to pay.

I do want to get serious about posting again. But this time, I think it's going to be a lot more about me and for you, and a lot less for me and about you. This probably makes little sense. But to my digitally twisted psyche, trust me. It's all quite clear.

If you are still with me after eight years on line, thanks for sticking around.