Hello?
The tumbleweeds have really been piling up on ye old blog, due to a number of things, but mostly marriage planning and an issue with movable type. But I'm back again, here to chronicle best I can one of the most painful seasons in recent memory. Walking on Sunshine (one of my faves) invokes 1990. Blergh.
I haven't been on a message board all season on the assumption that logging in might trigger an emotional spiral. My own temperature's running too high to expose myself to others. If you keep up with the column at all, you know I've spent the last coupla weeks trying to see the good in all of this. I'll keep doing so until I see some reason not to think we're getting what we paid for....
So far, I think we're headed in the right direction, and I'd keep watching even if I weren't being paid to do so. I'm what you'd call a fan.
