The reason posting has momentarily slowed to a trickle on this ‘stack can be summed up thus:
Life is complicated.
Your old pal Rollins is currently dealing with, in no particular order, a romantic entanglement that went down in flames, moving house, and the end of the postwar dream.
I will still be posting the weekly review. The party will crank back up to what Elias Koteas, the most chivalrous juvenile delinquent in all of John Hughes's oeuvre, called “a nice, respectable level” as soon as the dust settles a tad.
Not much going on in your life, then. But seriously, we’ll all still be here when the time & energy are restored at your end. Power to you 💪
Best of luck with the realities of life outside substack!