eor

Well that whole hiatus thing was different. In complete defiance of the common theories of physics, the writing energy I was no longer putting into LJ utterly vanished, sticking out its non-Leibnizoid tongue. Nada, nothing, gone. I was productive for about 15 seconds then found less useful, yes it's possible, ways to spend my time.

In minor news: I've bought books. Work has been crazy. The weather has been unseasonably warm. More about cooking, books, and life to come.