The faint echo of dropping pins abounds

Been incommunicado for a while, I note. It's time to break the echoing silence.

By grace of Chris, I have acquired a full LibraryThing account, albeit under a different username (now taillashing rather than lashingtail), which was tremendously exciting. Progress will be slow at first on account of re-tagging and such, but I look forward to cataloguing my whole collection such that my unread pile is shamefully displayed for all to see.

I am also recovered from my stint of hacking and sneezing, or mostly. Late last week, both m'love and I were hit hard -- me with a cold, him with a stomach bug -- and as a result have both been a trifle miserable and anti-social these past several days. Not that we're terribly gregarious to begin with.

It's been a rather long day at work; I find myself at a loss to continue. Hence, I beg that one consider the silence less silent, if not truely broken.