let there be blog
probably grander than it really is
I have no idea what I'm going to do with this site.
And I'm going to be OK with that.
I'm not right now.
I've started and restarted so many times it makes me ill to think about.
Not really ill, just sad to think of all that wasted time.
I'll waste more in the future.
I know that.
And I'm going to be OK with that, too.
I might waste even more.
I'm 48, I don't have enough left to waste more than I have already.
This is my blog.
Let there be lint.