Epic Fail

Okay, so that weekend I took off turned into...Christ, three weeks?

I fail at this blogging thing.

At least I'm comforted by still updating faster than pal Clamatius. He's too busy off doing less important things than blogging. Things like having a

family and raising his children. Pfft. Doesn't he know that once the passage of time has ground our modern world to dust that the only artifacts of our passing will be the scant archives of our internets that have survived? And that only those who've left behind a few tetrabytes of semi-personal ramblings will be able to be adequately simulated in the databank homes of the creatures of information and light who have come to rule our world?

Oh, wait, he has Twitter. So I guess he does.