Whereabouts

I feel as if I have a media mistress (or two). I’ve been a bit lax posting the last few days not just because of life and family (tonight was the middle school’s open house, where guys like me look at the algebra text and, for once, feel glad to be old) and consulting (read: income) but also because I was writing a Guardian column. I feel like a shameless blogging hussy. But I’ll be back.