Swirling down fractalized self-webferential discussions
I be getting back to some work schedule normalcy after a weekend of family visits, gatherings, etc. I'm basically somewhat of a wreck sporting fond memories.
Also, the ship of a high school reunion whose numeric anniversary value shocks even me is steadily steaming into port.
(Anyone wishing to do the approximate math simply needs to know an ancient song about a girl named “Brandy” from another port was popular when I was a kid.)
(And, yes, the word 'wreck' in the second sentence was a nod to the potential Edmund Fitzgerald-like outcomes possible when talking about such arguably volatile vessels and their “closer to the end than the beginning” cargo.)
Personally, I would give indications just slightly more credit than I thought the post did, though, inasmuch as they might constitute an accidentally-discovered breadcrumb leading an interactor-to-be to their interactive destiny.