I’m moving this week, which is one of the purest forms of torture. My internet access has been spotty and will probably continue to be so, so there probably won’t be any new content on here until the Weekend Challenge on Friday. I will do my darndest to get one of those up this week, even if I have to type it on my phone. Fair warning: it will likely involve average weights of packages, or sweat as a function of temperature, or a pictograph of pics like our friend to the left there representing my rage level at various hours of the day. Seriously. I. Hate. Moving. So. Much.
If you’re starved for content, why not have a look at some of my oldies but goodies?