Things happen, life continues. Milestones and mundane things. Lennon's birthday, passings of well-loved public figures. No comments appearing in this space.
Don't know what to say. I don't have an iPhone or a laptop or any kind of mobile device that would allow me to post thoughts here when inspiration strikes. I still just have my clunky old home computer, and I find myself spending less time in front of it than I used to.
Why? Well, probably because much of my time is focused on Janie. I should be writing about her, or composing odes to the transformative powers of love, or some damned thing, but when I'm with her, I'm happy just to be with her, and when I'm not with her...well, I'm just kind of here.
Not that, you know, this space will remain a void forever. I've been struck into silence before, and I always come back. Sooner or later the Associated Press will run yet another brain-dead interview with Pete Wentz, and I'll go on and on about it at needless length.
Because, hey, that's what I do.
