Rebuilding time…

Ah, the way life seems to get in the way of what you plan to do with your… life… Um, yeah.

I used to have some site content. Admittedly, not much, but some. I still do actually, but it just isn’t worth restoring entries nearly a decade old or older. Things have changed. I’ve changed. What I want to talk about, explore, save, etc, et al, ad nauseum, yada yada yada, has changed.

So, this is where I begin rebuilding. Stacking block upon block. Carving out the vastness of this space with the miniscule chisel of my intellect. Is that backwards? Vastness… miniscule? Nope. Pretty sure I got it right the first time. Well, not so miniscule. I’m pretty smart. At least that’s what my kids used to tell me before they figured out everything . Still waiting for one of them to drop a dime on the location of all this ‘knowing’ they seem to have.

Anywho, here we go.

Now where did I leave that miniscule hammer?