because I find that I have nothing to say. Even less so tonight because I have been awake too many hours straight with very little food and even less sleep. I have not written in over a year. Changes? Too many to contemplate. Why am I writing? How should I know. The link was there in front of me and I followed it. Do I have any idea what I am saying? Probably not. Chances are that no one else does either. Oh well. The dog is snoring and my foot has fallen asleep.

There are no words to describe the blackness of life that do not sound like teenage angst or truly awful junior high poetry. So I will settle for a resounding "ugh" and go find a brownie to console myself.