I seem to have a case of blogger's block.
I can't think of anything to blog about at all.
Except one thing, which I am not ready to talk about ("what," you ask, "you mean you can actually stop the compulsive sharing? We thought that was beyond your control." Well, I'm sure it won't last, never fear.) .
It's not really surprising that I lack subject matter. You do the math:
24 hours in a day
-10 hours of work
-1.5 hours of commuting
-1.5 hours showering & getting ready for work
-7 hours of sleep
= 4 hours to eat dinner and attempt to have a life (which usually amounts to vegging on the couch in front of Law & Order, too exhausted to even get ready for bed).