There'll be scant blogging on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell over the next few days. I'm sitting at my desk, on very long conference calls, doing some bizness for the government. And, no, I'm not wire-tapping or eavesdropping or figuring out how to be a whistle-blower and gain sanctuary in Russia. I am in my pajamas, drinking coffee and trying to concentrate on Some Very Important Initiatives. During my down times, I might post some poetry, so please come back.
