Suppose I could go ahead & make a stamp into this little corner of interwebular space that is to be my diary. Hey there! Let's see if we can't make some sense of what has become of our happy little world. Words don't always flow freely for me, but come unpredictably falling. Making my way through fogs of nonsense, trying to find my happy place. Confusion all around. What's up! Where's down? Trying not to wear a frown.