Been quietly dipping my toe, because coming *On Here* and spending an inordinate amount of bandwidth to just complain about *The Bad Place* felt a lot like unloading about an ex to a new date. Perhaps I'll tell you some time about my cats. Or about loss - so much of it.
Or learning to play piano and read music. Perhaps I'll tell you all the reasons why home remodeling isn't the fun they said it would be, or what it's like to shower in a tent in your backyard during that process, or how when the shower tent burns to the ground, you just get another shower tent while you finish your remodel :/

Perhaps.