History repeats itself, it does.

So two years later we're back to where we started. Against all odds, I'm giving Mr. Blog another chance, we roll that way. Maybe this is another phase we're going through, for those times that never hanged around much. Maybe there'll be no abrupt cuttings this time. It's a writing-for-the-love-of-blabbing exercise after all. Discipline my dear Waldo, discipline!

Note to self: it's all about remembering what you want.

Noted.