Not to worry...

... it's still going on. The creative funnel cloud. The snow storm. The watchfulness.

I did lose my fucking pencil, by the way. Irritating. Seems so dumb to buy a new one, but maybe it will lead to a Joycean adventure. Yup. Probably will.

UPDATE: I found my pencil this morning. It was in a book... on writing... Note to self, etc.