Reset Forty-Nine, Day Two Hundred Twenty-Four

I might have to declare intellectual bankruptcy. I've been sitting here for over an hour and can't think of anything to say. Thursday is pretty much a blank. Thus I must have recourse use to my old standby, weather. It's supposed to be sunny and somewhat warm today, with a high of 61, which I believe is a bit higher than the historic average for this date. But the very next day it will get wet and quite cold, and then it will stay cold (though not wet) for another week, before rain comes back.

After that we might finally get some snow in the mountains. My gas bill will go up when the furnace starts running more, but snow will be nice, even though I probably won't get to see it. I might get to drink some of it, eventually, if I live long enough for it to soak into the aquifer and get pumped back out and run through the city water system. I probably won't, come to think of it, but it would be nice for it to be there anyway, just in case.

And now, having done what little I can for the nonce to maintain the content of the Idernets, I will bid consciousness a fond adieu, and sleep once again. And... oh, damn. Phone battery ran down and I have to recharge to get back on the Idernnets and post this. Technology, my old enemy, we meet again!

And... there we go. Envoi, little post of desperation! Sorry for the delay.