3 months. Almost to the day.
A tri-mester for human gestation.
A quarter of a year.
2064 hours, give or take.
Enough time for some of the worst legislation in U.S. history to be passed.
It's not that I haven't wanted to get back on here. I have a few times. I do this, or rather, I've done this a few times. Although I don't think that ever it has gone this long.
Call it a creativity funk. Call it laziness. Call it preoccupied with life and other things.
But I've had some ideas ramping up over the last few days so I finally decided to put them to the keyboard.
So here goes....
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