Is a conundrum a conundrum if you know the answer, but just don’t want to face it, so keep searching for an alternate answer? Or is it just foolishness?
It is a new year. Not that that has any special meaning, really. There is another calendar I use on which the new year began on Christmas Day. Welcome to Year Two.
How will these new years go? What color will my course of action be? Does that question have meaning? I started wearing my ring again yesterday. I shall have to think about what that means too, I suppose. When did I stop wearing it?
I’m out of time. And I didn’t get anything in place this weekend to allow me to post from work, so … I may write a thing or three while there, but it can’t appear until … well, until I get to the Willow House at the earliest. 7:30PM, I suppose.
Anyway, time to head to work.
Have I managed to say nothing at all yet?