back from the burn

And clearly still not able to use urban-type machines properly; I just lost this post and AX is trying and failing to reach me on the mobile phone. Argh. I have so much to say about Burning Man, but every time I scratch anything, I get these huge vile clumps of sunburn, alkali dust, and the residue of a thousand Wet Naps under my circus-painted nails. It is also almost unbearably humid in my apartment, but that might have something to do with the fact that I just spent a week in the high desert.

Maybe.

Anyway. Off to take a nap in the shower. But do check back tomorrow, by which time I should be able to put some of my thoughts, such as they are, in order.