Riding the Waves to Eternity: Hangin’ with the Cosmic Surfer

sniffle, sniffle, snort

My resolve to post here a lot more frequently failed this week. This isn’t from lack of stuff to mention–there was a great Rickie Lee Jones gig in Glasgow last Tuesday on the upside, and a funeral of an old colleague on the downside. No, it is because I have been flattened by a passing bug. I think I’m in recovery mode now, though my head is still thick.

More later when I’m compos mentis.