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I went from being rough to being well before dinner yesterday. I am doing well again. Sluggish, a bit, sure. But well enough. Visitors to the blog continue. I can't see where they are looking. Though the story I began, then quit, seems even to have been dug from the dust of age. As I said then, I won't become a slave to writing for only a few measly bucks. The average writer, assuming they put out enough, makes around $6k a year. What with leftist gatekeepers on one side and raw markets on the other, now is not a good time to try one's hand at it. Sure, if you want to produce, edit, figure out how to get that into ebook format, advertise it, and run yourself ragged, for such small money, go for it.
That isn't all though. Music. I can tell through various means that a lot of music is being reviewed. Are the words being read around it? I don't know. Might not be possible, unless it is many visitors, not just a few. I wish there was a way to know, but I haven't found an honest, trustworthy, tracker (that visitors won't cancel... and can't blame them). I think one is still on, but only because I don't know how to remove it now. A block of code in there somewhere.
Today? Well... who knows. More laundry, another shower, setting up the dishes which I didn't do the other day... No more, probably. Oh, perhaps seeing about male-in balloting. I'm not sure if there is still time, how to do it, and all. I like it as it would give me a chance to review some things that I don't currently know. First I need to wake a bit. I'm at 3,900(?) I am following in Gab, with about 1,500 followers. So I hear much. Can be a silly place. As memeingful as... well... as memes are. I'm backing away from memes. Going more for supporting news, literary, arts, and music. Now I know, for sure, what a meme is. It's a slogan... and how the West has nearly been lost. Bleh.
Later.
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