It is quiet because J. is working at his Grandad's and R. is at work. I am here working from home.

It is dark because yet again we are going to get a storm. This is particularly unusual weather for North Texas in June.

I am closing in on something. Something important. I haven't got it quite nailed down yet. I have to finish a book I'm reading now, then go back and read bits of it again, write down various sources that are quoted, then start doing research on those sources.

I know I'm being vague about this, but its hard to really explain without appearing strange. Or to be more precise, strangely different from the normal strangeness I seem to give off.

Suffice it to say that I think something is getting ready to happen. In the next few years. Something significant. And cyclical. And not, on the whole, good.