So, after a few close calls, I finally missed a weather post. You’d think I would forget to post on a momentous day or a busy day. But, no, yesterday I was caught up in ordinariness. I’m a bit disappointed because now I’ve broken two projects, but I’m more amused than anything that regular coming and going, that nothing-specialness was what distracted my focus. Alas. And now the dread: that’s where the danger is, isn’t it? And the hope, too, I suppose; we ought to be able to live.