November 2020 . . . .
I try not to spend too much time ruminating over what crosses my news radar. I exist with a combination of exhaustion and tinnitus where my emotional ear just cant listen to all the yelling anymore. Yes, it could be said that I have become a slack bastard, no longer fully and appropriately connected with the minutiae. Youll get no apology from me for that. Its a noisy world, seemingly even more so than when I was younger, I think, and much of it is so because there are so very many microphones and each one is attached to so many speakers to pass on the noise.