Or so goes the famous quote by Mark Twain. He was thought to have passed when he was merely travelling abroad. Me? Nothing so exotic I'm afraid. Not unless you count travelling to Milbrae as "abroad". It is somewhat akin to that as frankly it feels like a foreign country sometimes, alas without the exotic locales, superb food and tropical weather. Hold on, I hear you think - foreign country does not necessarily equal tropical weather! Well listen here sunshine, it sure does for me!
So it has been one day less than four months since my last post (not including the one I just finished a minute ago that has been sitting in drafts for ages). Far out. And here I was, at the beginning of 2023, setting myself blogging goals and reminders in my to-do list. For the first couple of months, all good. I got far ahead, whimsically dreaming of getting this legacy blog where it needs to be, and becoming the prolific writer I have always wanted to become. Alas, work and life got in the way yet again, like it always seems to do. But yet here I am, still with the same goals - the same intent. I am having a couple of weeks off soon, one of which will be at home in peace, so I am hoping to get ahead. In the meantime I am going to try and put some time into getting the bones of my Top100 data set together, and maybe even make a vlog or two! Wish me luck...
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