Still (sur)Rendering

All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.

I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.


where the deer and the antelope play

Right. Back from Vegas. Good time was had by all though my brother-in-law has a day of reckoning fast approaching. Snarl.

I'm not about to go into details about the trip (Vegas is Vegas - what more need be said?) but I offer you this advice: avoid flying America West airline. Just trust me.




Milo is getting big, growing fast. Like puppies do, I suppose. *sigh* They should stay small and cuddly for a lot longer than they do. I wonder if caffeine would stunt his growth...




I spent today taking down Christmas decorations. The holidays seemed so rushed, I didn't get to enjoy the festivities as much as I'd've liked. Oh well. Just under 365 days to go before I get another chance.




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I've decided I'm tired. And hungry. Must feed and sleep. That's my excuse for why this entry contains no content. Nyah.

.dar.



soundtrack: some odd techno beat my son is listening to in his room.


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