Steamroller Blues

 

I have drunk many cups of tea whose teabag tags bear the wise words "When God made time, he made enough of it." That may be true, but I think he only gives it to people who go to church (or synagogue, or mosque...), which is why you are not gettting a full blog post this week. The post exists and awaits only the application of large jolts of electricity, mental and otherwise, to make it rise from the table and walk. However, it is hard to reach the jumper cables from under the steamroller. Fear not, though; before long there will once again be enough Enough to satisfy all. Hope to see you next week!