I like it that... Some things are still the same. Some things have changed. For good, or ill, this place is still a bit like life. There remain names here which put a squeeze on my heart, still... for all the right and wrong reasons. The fact that they still do means Im not dead yet... and this is a very mixed blessing. Continuity cuts, and heals, all at the same time. I might come back six months from now, and say all of this all over again.