And so I've spent a whole day in pointless travel and pointless reading. And very little time online. That is no doubt a good thing — cyberspace kills creativity, I know this from experience.
In any case. What began as a neutral day ends in a pale blue gloom. Not Gloom as I know it when I whine here, but a sad sense of waiting that unsettles me. I must go now and continue to read. Goodnight Zonk.