Good Morning.

Happy New Year!

...now that’s its february.

If your reading this, you have a kind, patient soul. I haven’t written on the ol’ blog in some time. Dusty has been fruitless for a concoction of reasons. One being: my recovery from the embarrassment of what was last year’s writings, and the other being my recovery from the preemptive embarrassment of what I will probably say this year.

But I’m over that like I’m over January.

And its a good thing too, because I’m afraid January is over me, 29 days in fact.

Which makes this March.