When I see that big box into which the "entry" goes on a post, it looks as though I should be able to say anything in the world in five lines or less. Then, when I've finished writing, I have paragraph upon paragraph written. I wish I had a haiku-like precision. Today the warm weather with clouds hints at incoming rain. I wrote the Wikipedia article for one of my chess heroes, Edgard Colle. I found the videolab microscope gimmicky thing cheap on eBay, so now I hunt it at Big Lots. I want to go fishing. I am seriously pondering building a home-made marimba, configured by size rather than harmonic. Odd sounds.