GLOINK Redux

For real this time, I'm about to unplug my computer. It and the exercise bike are the only things I haven't moved yet, and I want to get the handtruck back to U-Haul today. I'm only keeping the computer alive long enough to email my resume to myself (so I can access it from an Internet cafe somewhere). But since there's no web access yet at the new place, you can expect blogular silence from me for the next few days, alas.

Possible exception: if, in the next few minutes, I come up with a nice vocabulary poem for the word avunculocal. Or a subway poem about the occasional subway car that lacks air conditioning. But my muse is fickle and I expect there'll just be sudden silence.