I've discovered the first truly dirty secret of a blog: I really don't have anything to say. That's not entirely true, but it usually seems as soon as I think of something I want to jot down, I'm not in a position to enter it, and I forget and then it never happens. Also, I've generally been busy with other things, and other than posting a comic, doing anything else with this site right now is pretty low on my list. I'm pleased with this site, I like this site, I'm not gonna change this site in the foreseeable future.

I feel, by the way, I have to make a comment about today's comic: "Goodnight, Irene" is a song. This comic is a play on that song. Nothing more. I don't usually like having to explain a comic, but I realize this one is pretty obscure, but it gave me a giggle and I couldn't not do it.