My hits have been steadily dropping, lately; most likely due to my steadily decreasing frequency of posting and always lackluster content.
And so it goes.
Kurt Vonnegut did this thing in one of his books. Most likely it’s one of the ones with Kilgore Trout in it, as there are a few. Incidentally, Kurt Vonnegut would have never put together a sentence with “one of the ones” in it. Which is why he is famous author, and I am but an infamous… product designer. And so it goes.
“And so it goes” being the thing he did in his book.
It was another beautiful day here in Southern California, which is not unlike saying that my heart beat, pretty consistently, from the moment I woke up until this exact moment. And this one. And this one. And this one. That is to say, until someone tells me otherwise, my heart will always beat, and it will always be beautiful in the storied land of SoCal.
Unfortunately, this kind of consistency lends to taking advantage of your good fortune (whereby “taking advantage” I mean “forgetting about it completely, assuming it will always be there, and generally ignoring it”). Which is why I spent more time inside today than I really should have, considering the vagaries of Nature. And so it goes.
All things considered, though, I’m glad I’m not in Boston.