Secret Message #9: Endless
Typical. I just spent the last half hour composing my entry and tying all the loose ends of this neverending month together, weaving in a bit of symbolism and related elements so that an astute reader might find some extra meaning in the words and ideas. But noooooo… My web publishing tool had an Alzheimer’s attack in the midst of it all, and I lost what I wrote—snap!—just like that. I’m tired and need my sleep, so rather than try…