The paradox is that when life is full enough to have stuff to say on one's blog one doesn't have the bloody time to do so, or is away from high-speed internet having adventures. It's nearly one in the morning, less than forty-eight hours since TP and I left LiberalBlueCity in RedState to go to DarkRedState to meet hir father.
There are stories, and musings.
But first a shower and one more thorough tic check and then lots of sleep.
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