This is not a post

Well, I've been exhorted, and I've been exhorted, but I still can't quite get my head around the idea of being comfortable in a blog. I'm no neo-luddite, I promise you, but somehow the blog format seems at the moment too restrictive, too wedded to linear time, to the constitution of the self in that 19th centurish form-- the daily diary-- that we take so for granted. I'm trying to relate to it, see what I can do with it. But until then, this, a convenience which allows to me to post an interloper's comment on the blogs of others (see, how my language immediately begins to take on the pomp and circumstantial airs of self-broadcast!)