now what

I woke up this morning and remembered that I’m a blogger now. But what does a blogger do? Having investigated a few of these blogs out of professional curiousity, and having opened my own blog in order to post a reply to one of the more entertaining blogs I encountered, I should have a better grasp of my new blogger responsibilities. But I’m still at a bit of a loss. My research indicates that blog is short for web log, which indicates that a blog may be some kind of online journal. The blogs I perused yesterday evening certainly bear that out. Many of them read like diaries. I don’t keep a diary myself because I’m afraid that someday I might find it and read it.

Perhaps I’ll use this exciting new venue to publish the overlooked works of my good friend, The Unknown Poet. I’ll have to ask him first. He’s a very private individual.

I think I may know what Cicero’s Garage is supposed to mean. Unfortunately, if my autopsychoanalysis is correct, I have to keep that a secret too - one of the drawbacks of working for a clandestine government agency.