Where are you right now? Are you where if you faint, you will land safely?
It’s just that I haven’t posted in too long and, really, I have nothing especially significant to say for myself or for the boys, particularly.
I mean, things are pretty much situation-normal here.
Like, they’re still bouncing each others’ heads off the floor.
From time to time.
Actually stuff has happened, but I’m too tired right now to tell you about it. I will, probably over the weekend.
Are you getting the sense that I’m filling up band-width with blather? To avoid getting to something?
You’d be right.
I have a picture for you that might cause you to lose consciousness.
Sudden blood rush to the head. Like that.
So are you ready? Are you in a safe space? Soft landing?
OK. Here it is. Without further ado.
I mean, I’m not going to write any more words about this.
I’m just going to put up the picture.
Here it is.