Memory Lane

What's left my conscience said? What's left my conscience said?



It's been a rough, uneven couple of days. And there's no need to stay in the apartment and figure it all out while clear skies and sandy beaches await outside. Normal, sucky blogging to return next week.

Post-script: Believe it or not, this is the 1,000th post on this site. And it only took me a year and a couple weeks to do it. (me, patting myself on the back).