
Left the conference premises for a few hours to look at the beach. This is Honeymoon Island, which was the closest place, yet I got lost many times on the way there (two "highways" with the same "name" are problematic.)
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!