At last there is nothing left to say.

You know how you're always supposed to dance like no one's watching?

But is it possible to blog like there's no one watching? That's kind of what it feels like these days. I guess if I was any good I would have flashed my nipples by now. I can only conclude that I've become intolerably boring.

So here's a picture of my cat.



Now excuse me while I watch cheese get moldy.