The time in between is not really when things happen but when they progress (wishful). A break from the city and some xmas cheer to return from a blogging hiatus. If I were on the beach now, I would be slowly sitting, reflecting on the ebb and flow of the things. But I'm not, I'm just here waiting for snow and more, building bibliographies 'till my eyes bleed or I get vertigo again. whichever comes first.
Got some good ones coming so cool your jets for a minute.
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