…and I don’t feel any different. The clanking of crystal, alas, comes from my car window being smashed during the night as I move into new digs for a new year—a cute house over by the U Street corridor that I’m sharing with two other libertarian geeks. Despite my irritation at having to replace the window, I’m happy to report that (though there was—stupidly—a computer left in the back) the only thing taken was Salome and three quarters of Wagner’s Ring Cycle. (They opted not to take Siegfried, for reasons unclear to me.) I guess we get a better class of vandals and thieves here in DC…

I’m still in the process of moving, but I anticipate that the combination of (1) windows and (2) ceilings more than 3 inches above my head will make enough of a contribution to my mental heath and productivity that posting volume here will pick up once I’m settled.