Again. This is my second attempt at writing this as I sit in the Clinical Research Unit at Georgetown with Tysbri flowing through my veins.
I’d started in on a very long bit about writing. Today is the twenty-first anniversary of when i started writing on The Open Diary.
But instead of elaborating on my compulsion to write, I’ll just ease back into what I’d said I was going to do.
News story. Oh, right. Things are crazy as hell in the US right now, but they actually manage to get crazier from time to time.
I guess the people who spent three years building a Cold War-style Soviet conspiracy story are probably loving this.
(No, I don’t support the President, but the Russia collusion narrative is just batshit crazy. The politicians and media who fostered it should delete their accounts.)
But with all that finished, time to go do something more productive.