Apologies to William S

A year has passed so.......

To blog or not to blog. That is the question

Whether 'tis kinder not to loose the slings and arrows of a wandering mind

or to take arms against those that annoy and by thus writing, satisfy my restless soul.

We live, we breathe, we feel; particularly the arthritis of my knee.

To sleep, perchance to dream. Aye, there's the rub.  To dream of brilliant meals and such delights and

know that they will speed this mortal coil: There are some rules fot this long life.

Not whips and scorns but weight and wrinkles.

thus conscience does make cowards of us all.

And this poor scribe does wonder whether  it is better not to write

 but to allow perhaps unwilling readers to have their peace

 and no more random rants.