Wherein the author is full of apathy and squees over mountains.

[jezebeljade]

I don't want to do shit, which isn't all that much of a grand statement, but more of a reaffirmation of my general malaise. Well, I do kinda want to start tossing Stuff in preparation for The First of the Big Moves (T-2 months), but if I'm going to be that productive, I might as well be doing irrigation calculations.

Instead, I have pretty things for you to look at. I won't be giving it all away at once, if only to keep you coming back for more.