This feels right for now
and here I am again. This is a quiet place. I like that.
Maybe this is all I'll write for another 8 years, who knows. (Edited to say: but I just paid for a year. They've kept my account active since 2017, 35 bucks is barely a nod of thanks, and yet, thanks! ) And whether this is going to be more "comments on life on the internet" or "shreds of diary when i feel like typing rather than writing longhand"
I registered my own name as a domain name some time ago, since pernoctalian doesn't really describe me these days. The 33 year old with a toddler got to stay up and watch all night and create things while doing that. If I'm watching all night, these days, it means something really bad is happening. Or i'm on a plane flying east and night did not last very long.
But I haven't touched my website in years let alone remade it using my name. I pay for the hosting, update for security, and think "some day"

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