Inaugural Post
Normally, I'd try to put on some grand bit about how much of an accomplishment it was to get this thing online and all the things I was planning to do with it. This is not that post. This is exhaustion. This is my house full of pre-teen girls headed to soccer camp tomorrow. This is the dog whining in the crate while I'm typing this.
This is real.
This is using old assets from an asthetic I no longer want just so that it's in place. This is nothing profound to say.
Other than to say I actually started it.