March…
Saturday, March 28th, 2009…is nearly gone and I’ve been quiet. Post-birthday events have formed a tumultuous roller-coaster and not much shooting has resulted in the aftermath.
However, one exception I made got directed at the sentient manifestation of consistency that I always seem to end up looking towards when needing a bit of grounding…
…even if that consistency must inevitably include a near-eternal, whiny demand for food.