That last post was my birthday.
Since then: Jeremy disappeared, Priscilla got married and disappeared, I disappeared then began to flicker back into existance. (Two, three, two, one.) Played with a drum machine. Liked it. Electrocution. Relocation. Desperation. (Love-or-Confusion.) Fusion.
Fission. Warm spots/cold spots.
Long day.
End of the day.
The end.