You might not notice my lack of posts, but…
…I have left home for a week and am secluded in an undisclosed Northern California location. I’ve been here for three days now, relaxing, and it’s a different guy who peers back at me out of the mirror in the bathroom. A guy whom I like somewhat better than the regular, day-to-day Jones.
I won’t go on right now. Just checking in with the Precious Few who might read this. I am off to see what’s on the end of this road, and why the Auto Club map of Northern California doesn’t include Sacramento or San Francisco.
But who cares, really?