Reticent as usual
I've been uncharacteristically verbose in Internet-land. I'd rectify this, except that I really don't have anything to say. This time last year I was mostly chatting about what I was cooking, while this year I don't cook. Last year, I wasn't really doing anything at all in the evenings, and this year, I'm not really doing anything at all in the evenings either.

In short, I'm boring, and I don't really care, so I'm not going to change. In the meantime, now that I'm nicely into a somewhat post-modern post about my not posting, I'll change the subject entirely.

... or not. Nobody wants to read about opossums anyhow.
  ¶ 4:17 p.m.