In Which A Confession Is Made

I own a pith helmet.

Not for any particular reason, although I did wear it for Halloween once. That was just an excuse to acquire the pith helmet, I admit. I just wanted a pith helmet. Halloween aside, events where I dare actually wear it have been depressingly rare. I do wish hats in general would come back into style, besides the distressingly popular baseball cap. I do not expect to live long enough for hats to come back, alas.

So I own a pith helmet, just to own a pith helmet.

I told you I was mad.

Proof of life

‘Tis quite fortunate that any reader here is very much mythical. Otherwise one might wonder at the lack of updates.

Well, first of all, as your mad admin, I simply didn’t have anything to say. As last year went on, I thought about making a quick post, now and again, but… why? Then I started to wonder if I could go an entire year without making any new posts here.

Yes. Yes, I could.

No need to do that this year, though. I might throw caution to the wind and post three, maybe even four, more times this year!