Not in the clamor of the crowded street, not in the shouts and plaudits of the throng, but in ourselves, are triumph and defeat.--Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
REDIRECT ALERT! (Scroll down past this mess if you're trying to read an archived post. Thanks. No, really, thanks.)
Due to my inability to control my temper and complacently accept continued silliness with not-quite-as-reliable-as-it-ought-to-be Blogger/Blogspot, your beloved Possumblog will now waddle across the Information Dirt Road and park its prehensile tail at http://possumblog.mu.nu.
This site will remain in place as a backup in case Munuvia gets hit by a bus or something, but I don't think they have as much trouble with this as some places do. ::cough::blogspot::cough:: So click here and adjust your links. I apologize for the inconvenience, but it's one of those things.
Wednesday, December 10, 2003
Still shoveling out the stables
It'd be nice if I had something bigger than a spork, but, whatever.
Anyway, I'm almost caught up, so today there will actually be something here for you to read--and last night was a doozy. Almost enough material for one of my long-winded, back-from-the-weekend posts. SO, as I am occasionally wont to do, a teaser of sorts--stay tuned for Plaidapalooza, The Apothecary, Band Uniforms, Music Lessons, Attention K-Mart Shoppers, The Play's The Thing, Frida Kahlo and Emily Dickinson, Plumbing the Depths of Low Technology, David Letterman is Shocked by Al Gore (with Tim Russert), Crackers and Elves, and Really Weird Dreams About Vehicles and Junkyards.
Wow--almost sounds interesting! Be back in a bit.
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