Just two more days until the silly season (aka election season) is over. I'm sick of politics. The candidates act like second-graders on the playground, except with more money and less maturity. (I actually heard one candidate tell another: "I know you are, but what am I?")

The silly season is mostly over, my garden is planted (and well-watered, thanks to a nice storm), and my boss is an idiot, so I am occupying myself with writing. Hopefully, I will soon have another chapter of Panem ready for posting.


"Oh, you can’t help that," said the Cat: "we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad."
"How do you know I’m mad?" said Alice.
"You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn’t have come here.”

- Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland