NaWaNOtH or whatever

The mountain of crap that covers my desk during traveling season had grown into an entire range. I'm surrounded by piles of books, papers, and things. My goal is to find the surface of my desk before the start of the spring traveling season. But it feels good to be home. I have one visit in December, but other than that I'm home until February. And I'm a day away from my favorite writing tradition. Let me explain.

Back in November, 1994, when I was working as a game designer, I got an id...