I am still alive.
Unerringly relentless in my campaign to blog from my great tower of semi opaque darkness, it’s windows curtained in un-lint-rollable grey velour
I bring you word from the Castle of Gloom!
Last week (last week?!) I read the prologue to The Book of Nog out loud to Sarah.
She really seemed to like it, and even gave me a high five (the lover’s equivalent of a firm handshake of awareness)




















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