Dusted

Just poking my head up from the boxes that remain unpacked. Yes, I moved three weeks ago and I'm still settling in. It's been nearly a month of finding old stuff I need, buying new stuff I need, and realizing I don't have everything I need. Twenty-one days of catching up with missed deadlines, hooking up new phone lines, and figuring out impromptu washing lines. But now that March's lion is succombing to April's lamb, I will find time to spout off on books, movies, and most appropriately, this bullshit that Toronto's going wireless. Till then, I have one more missive to draft, and one more draught to miss.