January to mid September stunk. October, I landed a new job, then quit the old one, and December should hopefully pick up. The lack of content here is in part due to the fact that I’d lost my way, and had little artistic inclination over the last year; something I hope to look at over the next twelve months, and tackle in whatever way I possibly can. Sure, I won’t force the process, but I certainly won’t repress it as I have done of late. There’s far too much bubbling around inside to do that for much longer. And as for the current content, I’m not even sure if this database will make out out the other end of the refit.

As always, we’ll see. As for the rest, there’s a story there somewhere. One day, it might make it out. The man from 41C is not yet dead.