If you listen closely, you can hear the tumbleweed rolling
Today is almost as internet-quiet as yesterday. Not that I blame people. I’m only here because today is my last day at my day job (how many times can you fit “day” into one phrase? Beat that) and I don’t even have to pretend to work anymore.
Anyway, there is one exciting development: the return of Mottram Station, an early adopted but long-lost Tumblelog by Mssr. Jamie Mottram. Slight prodding in this direction seems to have worked, at least in the short term, but when he has to start editing my consistent fuck-ups at The Dagger again, I expect another blog lull. Sorry, Jamie.
