Another morning arises, and so do I, along with a huge fog bank, rolling in from ... lemme see ... the north! - how strange!
I find it hard to take in Becky's description of that, ahh, activity (for I don't consider it capable of being described as 'knitting'). Why in the name of all the gods would anyone DO that?!
Bituminous coal? - then you're a scholar, Becky, and I admire you.
Yeah, sorry about that egocentric stuff, all. But it's hard not to be fairly obsessed by it, at this point.
Speaking of blogs, the publishers wanted me to do something on my own behalf, publicity-wise, so I learned how to use WordPress and started one. It was The Weirdest Thing, honestly! - all these people writing stuff that's mostly expressed in appalling grammar, and mostly full of totally uninspiring minutiae. Mine too, I imagine (but not the grammar, I promise: and that ain't a misspelling of your name, GG!)
I attracted about 30 'followers' in the 5—6 weeks of its life; but suddenly I couldn't stand the narcissism and closed it down. And it took WordPress several months to delete it from the collection! - they are a useless and unhelpful lot.
Unlike you: in fact, in diametric opposition to you!