Here From OD and... in I Was Set in My Ways, Dang It.

You don't even know how long it took me to figure out how to insert that image. Even with the clear, helpful instructions above this here writing window. I feel like a senile old lady who's wandered away from the nursing home. You look like my son! He never visits.

Off to a characteristically undignified start. Right, then. I'm calling it a night.

Howdy to those here from OD! waves