Still At It

Hi. I haven't forgotten you. The next installment of What I Did and How I Felt About It is . . . on the way. There's no shortage of grist for the mill, nor of Nietzschean life-affirming stressors, some of which may yet prove fit for online consumption. Or not.

Still, goodness abounds. It's hardly a bad thing to eat breakfast in your lounge (Kiwi for "living room") and catch, through the bare wintered limbs of the trees outside the window, and under the pink glow of sunrise, a glimpse of golden waters. Harbor view!

See you soon.