Ah, mes amis, time as slowly slipped away, but now I'm back on the burgundy couch (watching baseball, middle July) and have too much to say. Now, too drunk on Cabernet Sauvignon to type, but soon, but soon.
[Post scriptum: Suffice it to say, between the War, the bombings, the ever potential Constitutional Amendment Against Gay Marriage, the return of the National Hockey League, and that she and I are no longer Us, you and I have a lot of catching up to do. Tomorrow, tomorrow]
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