I think about you all the time

…but do I do anything about it? Rarely! Regularly something pops into my head that I think you’d like to talk about. Whether it’s political, art-borne or stupid people things, constantly popping up like whack-a-mole. And I think, I will remember this one or let me send myself a text… But then I am called …

September?! WTF?

So… …much has happened since I purchased my space from Bluehost/WordPress/any and all other vendors who have a hand in allowing for the existence of this blog, that I cannot get my head around it all.