Almost Two Months

Yes, as noted on July 6, 2016, in case it matters, it was June 8, 2016 that the last entry was added to the briefer daily blog and June 9, 2016 that the last entry was added to the this blog you are reading. That briefer entry started on that date, July 6, 2016, but another month went by before it was uploaded along with this entry in this blog and a whole lotta other entries in both daily blogs. Remember the two-step? Yeah, so anyway, there are a few missing because they are sort of in-progress, but the flow of words into these two daily blogs that will be here long after I am gone (unless Google does what Diaryland and many other dot-coms have done, cut off access to blogs not updated for a while or worse, disappear and take the many years of words from the heart, soul, and other body parts off the net completely. Oblivion, a sad place for all the effort to share to end up.

We interrupt this blog entry to bring you this important announcement.

No worries, there are many more entries now (in the hours since this entry was uploaded) and many more in the pipe (or draft) awaiting completion and uploading. Yes, as a wise man once wrote, Don't Panic!. Many more entries of hope, wisdom, whining, and madness that could be gone in the blink of an eye, but that will never change the fact that they were here for you if you found them. In fact, today's entry was uploaded yesterday, that's how amazed we all are to be back. Even more amazing is that there are still so many missing in both of these two daily blogs. So stay tuned because the brief synopses and the dirt, drama, and details of this life as I experience it is returning once again as if it was never gone. We now return you to your regularly flowing blog entry in progress.

As if the previous paragraph of important announcement never happened, they (two of the entries linked above, like last month's in the brief blog and this one... or something like that) are sort of companion entries in spite of the vast age difference, but then, what is a month in the span of a lifetime? Agism rears it's ugly head when least expected. Feel free to disregard age and love me anyway any way you like. I'll rock your world, but before we get carried away, as noted in the briefer daily blog, the irony is there was no response to the question in the title so one again it is only fair to ask if we should laugh or cry or waggle our wigs or clamor for more in spite of the silence? (or waggle our wiggles, for that matter). Do you even need the casual reminder that a nod is still as good as a wink to a blind bat, after all the babbling you've read (and if you've not read much here or there (where?) or anywhere, nevermind, you obviously need the all warnings you can get). Nudge Nudge. This is a babbler world, in case it matters.

What you may discover if you were there (just look at all the chances) or if you are here at the moment this blog entry (or that blog entry) is uploaded is a void, that is, no entries since the last one mentioned above to which there was no response (the irony or whatever is in the title of that entry, in case you are not following the laughter or tears or waggles or wiggles or or clamors or nods or winks or nudges or the famous dance moves of father O'Whatsizname {loosely related to Father O'Whatever}, cha cha cha) and nothing ahead for the next month after that one, but this one, who knows. If you arrived the day after this entry (or that entry) was uploaded, you may find a totally different landscape devoid of the void and in a few days, more or less, you will not even notice there was once a large gap in entries between the last one mentioned above and this one or the next, for that matter.

As noted in the briefer entry written today sort of summarizing the return, *Please Note: For the moment, some of the entries are still under review and will likely be edited further even though they are already uploaded. Additionally, none of the entries uploaded tonight (which is about everything since the last entry noted above) have been looked at for form or content so adjustments will certainly be made as time permits. This notice may remain here forever, or as long as this blog exists, even if all of the entries were eventually reviewed. That is the nature of the eternal infinite. Or something like that. For the moment, some of the entries are still under review and will likely be edited further even though they are already uploaded. Additionally, none of the entries uploaded tonight (which about to everything since the last entry noted above) have been looked at for form or content so adjustments will certainly be made as time permits.

The strange, in case it matters, is this one (or that one). The daily life, in case it matters, brief there or elongated into babble here, will fall in place all around this one (and that one) before we know it. I sincerely really do hope you enjoyed the time away, the time here, and the times to come, for your silence did not deter me from my appointed rounds as you can or soon shall see. I still love you. I understand your silence. The communication is always as complete as it needs to be. Remember, if we do not understand our silences, we will not understand our words.

The beauty of it all is that life goes on.

Obla dee and all that jazz.