the normal way things are done Like the concentric growing up of days Around a life
Ah, I’m back on the interweb after a month-long quarantine while I moved.
It was weirdly liberating being severed from the juicy nexus. I was rather shocked to notice how much time was freed up. Time to cook, talk, make things, see people. Was my life disappearing down a wireless router?
Whatever. I’m delighted to be back and seeing what people have been doing and not having to schlep to the library every time I want to find out how to source a classy gloss paint for my bookcase.