Somewhere between my having little time to keep up with things online and my fourth (fifth?) InstaLanche, I realize that I have lost the capability of keeping up with all the blogs that link to mine. Or even checking them all once.
This signifies something. What, I don’t know. But something.
3 Comments
Naw. That’s not even a jawa-jumping thing.
It’s called “success”; Ian; it’s not invariably fatal.
Yeah, well, I deal with success the way the Knights of the Round Table dealt with the rabbit.
Before they remembered the Holy Hand Grenade.