I can not tell you how many days I’ve said “It’s too difficult… I’ll hang.”

Today, for instance, I drove myself batty thinking that I forgot to post a new Baujahr last night, and had to talk myself down and finally remember… no.  I post on Sunday nights for Monday, not Monday nights for Tuesday.

 

That’s what age brings you, kids…  You can’t even remember when you do something right, so you live in a near-constant state of perceived failure.  And you pee more than you ever thought was humanly possible.

 

But here you go; a new Strobe!  On time and everything.  And if you’re wondering where the Ether Bunnies have disappeared to from the story going in the last strip…  Let’s just assume we forgot.