"So long and thanks for all the fish."

It's not you Blogger, it's me.

Don't worry. I'm not distressed, depressed or diseased. (It was just a funny-looking mole or pigmented seborrheic keratosis if you want to get technical.)

Good things happened while I was here, but some very bad stuff too. I'm not trying to forget or deny anything, but I'm going in a different direction now.

I've had an online journal, in some form, for years. This here journal is my second. I tend to switch after a while. I blame the constant moves as a child. I'm just never comfortable in one place for very long.

It's time to start something new, somewhere else, though I'm not sure where that will be just yet. I do know that I'm not going to be updating here anymore. I'll post a link to a new journal, when I decide to go public again.

Thanks, take care out there, and rock on.



Photo courtesy of Roadsidepictures @Flickr

Blog-a-palooza

I gots me a blog! Yowsa.

Ok. It's not as if this is going to be read (ever) by anyone, but if so... play nice. Whatever I dump here is just stuff rattling in my noggin, not gospel. And I'm only going to say this once (or maybe a few more times), my spelling and grammar are horrible. So read with caution if such errors offend your very being.