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White rabbits
Somehow it's November, which probably means it's time to admit that I am not going to get round to making any New Year's Resolutions this year.
It also means it's NaBloPoMo, which I thought wasn't actually a thing, but now that everything is a thing, it turns out it is a thing. Truly this is the Age of Thing. Or rather, since the damn thing is as old as lolcats and Twitter (I still remember my first lolcat, it was a PDF of images shared by email, also Twitter on dumbphones, 140 characters using only thumbs, jumpers for goalposts, isn't it, eh) we are probably now in the Age of Post-Thing, which means I should get on with it & post this thing before you all lose patience with me.
So anyway, what this means is that I am going to try to write something here every day this month. Much of it will probably only be of interest to me, if that (I am getting so boring in my old age that I even bore myself), but if you can think of a thing you'd like me to write about, or a question you'd like me to answer -- even one of those dopey memes that used to do the rounds on LiveJournal back in the dark ages -- then shout now. I need to get back into the habit of writing something. Even something about nothing.
It also means it's NaBloPoMo, which I thought wasn't actually a thing, but now that everything is a thing, it turns out it is a thing. Truly this is the Age of Thing. Or rather, since the damn thing is as old as lolcats and Twitter (I still remember my first lolcat, it was a PDF of images shared by email, also Twitter on dumbphones, 140 characters using only thumbs, jumpers for goalposts, isn't it, eh) we are probably now in the Age of Post-Thing, which means I should get on with it & post this thing before you all lose patience with me.
So anyway, what this means is that I am going to try to write something here every day this month. Much of it will probably only be of interest to me, if that (I am getting so boring in my old age that I even bore myself), but if you can think of a thing you'd like me to write about, or a question you'd like me to answer -- even one of those dopey memes that used to do the rounds on LiveJournal back in the dark ages -- then shout now. I need to get back into the habit of writing something. Even something about nothing.