Hello there, brother, and welcome to day one of me not keeping track of days. Oh I know, time seems silly to you, who has every time zone available tucked into his moon-sized hip pocket. To you it’s never not now. May be sundown for somebody somewhere, but you’re always waking up somewhere else. Right then, or now I mean, since you don’t have a then. We do, however, so you might say we are your new then-keepers, which you never had before us, o’ course. Hope you like it. It’s good to have a now and then.

That must be kind of weird for you, though, to be waking up and going to sleep at the same time, but I doubt you pay as much attention to the parabola as we do. That ain’t the word for it. – Excuse me for a sec, while I send out signals of ignorance into the web of webs….

Dit dah dit dit dah, beep beep boopity-beep….

Penumbra, that is. To you it’s just a nice roll around space I imagine, no biggie. To us it’s as big as the difference between day and night, in fact that’s what it is. Day and night.

How did you happen to have such great timing? Everything you do is right on time.

As far as today’s topic goes, don’t think I have one. Other than love, maybe, which I try to make my topic every day. Not sure if love of one’s fellow person and all creation is considered quite the thing for the internet. Doesn’t come up much in business and porno, so what use is it, eh? At least on the internet. Though there are pockets of love to be found, and much beauty, which to me is almost synonymous. Not to mention cosmic love, which is every freakin where.

Oh well, it’s my blog so I get to talk about what I like. And I like love.

Yours,

LWIII