That I had a post in me about this. And this. And this. And this. Or maybe even on something completely different.
But I don't.
So let's just say this: Vaccines don't cause autism. There is no autism epidemic. The drought is killing me. And United is really not a very good futbol team right now.
Because I am so tired and soulsucked (Ilse had a very good Mother's Day, and while making Special Days for Ilse is what I'm all about, I'm quite extraordinarily drained), and because when I blog of late, it seems a tad single-tracked, I have concluded that I must do something spectacular to repay y'all for the kindness of peeking back to see if I've gotten around to posting.
So, coming when I have the energy: Fake Biographies of Loyal Minionses. Yeah, hold your breath. And no begging.
Rafter of Satin and Roof of Stone
1 day ago