A typical week in RAID-land
I should probably write more. I enjoy writing but don't do enough of it. I probably have Elisabeth Bennet's condition. She says to Darcy on the dance floor:
We are each of an unsocial, taciturn disposition, unwilling to speak, unless we expect to say something that will amaze the whole room, and be handed down to posterity with all the eclat of a proverb.
I sometime feel unwilling to write unless I'll say something to amaze the whole Internet. But I think I should try to push through that.
So what has happened this week? I doubt it is really a typical week as no week is really typical - I imagine them all outside my window screaming in chorus "We are all individuals". But I can't really know unless I record it, then compare it with future weeks.