
Maybe I'll catch up soon, or maybe I'll reduce my subscriptions. I haven't even had time to read the more enjoyably ironic articles like this from the NYT.

But we have had some good days recently. For the most part we survived the deluge. We helped marry our long-time friend Captain JLowe, DO, witnessed a sub-8:00 beermile (previously thought to be impossible by some), witnessed Noel taste--and not like--homemade play-doh, attended RADIOHEAD live, and completed 7 years of marriage. Not a bad course of events, and I got a good new book to add to my long list of things to read this year. And Noel decided that The Incredibles is now his favorite show and he and Jen have watched it three times in twenty-four hours.
That's not really a good way to start writing again. What I should say is that I've been thinking I need a new vehicle for the daily commute to work. One which is much less dependent on the inelasticly-demanded, fickle-priced, and environmentally-consequential fossil fuels. After musing over the most reasonable alternatives I think what I may pursue is this.