I’d almost forgotten all about how much it hurts to get a partially frozen, horisontally flying snowflake driven into one’s eye with the force of a fresh breeze. So thank you for returning and reminding me, dearest King Winter.

Anyway, I’m going away for a couple of days, so there won’t be any new posts here until I return on Monday. And then, it’ll most likely only be rants about how annoyed I am with myself for not finishing the paper I gotta to, this week. Or maybe we’ll get to see dear Master Kenwood Lougheed again, too? Who knows what the future brings?