I will not comment on the weather. I will not comment on the weather....

I might not comment on the weather, but I am just about at the point of posting other such mind-numbing mundana, just to let the world know that I am still here.

Of course, without good content, does it matter?

Will there ever be good content here?

Has there ever been good content here?

Pro'ly not, but some folks keep coming back for more. Gluttons for punishment.

I am not even going to say "oh, check by tonight, cause that's when the good stuff gets posted," because who knows? Perhaps. Probably not. I don't know. This weekend might be a tough one. I have to finish compiling the database of my paintings by Sunday, and there are already demands on my time. Perfectly good demands, and not altogether uninteresting, but that is how it goes. The good ones are the worst ones, because I have even less incentive to wiggle out of them.

No luck in finding a good arachnid book, by the way. The hunt continues.

Speaking of hunting, recess is over, and Amalia and I are going to check out an area with ample wasps' nests (with bug vacuum and first aid kit). Wish us luck!