Sometimes you feel like a nut...

I say, what a dry spell on this weblog. I've had plenty to write about, but all this 'plenty' has itself been preventing the writing. Plenty is a wily one, you see.

I've started grad school. That is a loaded statement; that could go in a lot of different directions. I've started grad school, so watch out! The tone on this motherfucker is about to get academic. I've started grad school, ah, shit. I have no time to do anything. I've started grad school, and now I live off processed cheese product. I am an irradiated puff of processed cheese product. Anyway. There is anxiety, excitement, a whole glut of emotions running high over here. It's a beautiful, glorious, mess.

The point of this post is to signal that the blog is alive and well. I'll write more about the summer-fall transition at a later date.