And so time, as it is wont to do, marches relentlessly forwards. This blog has really just been pining for the fjords, honest mate. I mean it’s not like much has really changed. The sun continues to shine intermittently on Melbourne. I continue to sit in front of a keyboard typing words for a living. Family is now 25% larger and I’m still getting emails intended for other Matts around the world.
I mean come on. How hard is it to remember your own email address?
On the plus side, I do now know Canadian Matt’s full address, middle name, the answers to his security questions along with details of his three previous convictions.