Pacific

In a slightly more centered place than last week, meaning specifically sitting on my own ass on my own couch rewatching "Iron Fist" on Netflix, this time with the kids.  It's a lot better the second time around, when I'm no longer worried about being disappointed, leaving me free to enjoy the schlocky mediocrity and A-level scenery chewing. Plus it's serving the important function of keeping me occupied when I could otherwise be stuck considering the consequences of Syria bombing and tomorrow's probable war with North Korea.

Back with something long but less substantive next week. You know, the usual.