Closing in...

The fog has closed in, haven't seen the mountains in days.
Beginning to feel nauseatingly isolated.
I've torn a muscle in my arm, and it's excruciating to play.

I read the dedication and first paragraph to Neil Gaiman's
new book Anansi Boys. The only thing that's made me
laugh out loud all day. Good to know I have an old friend
waiting for me come the weekend.

Internet.
Interact.
Network.
This keeps repeating in my head.
I've thought of an experiment.

Talk to you again this weekend.
Be safe.