I hit a big milestone on the blog sometime in the last day: 50 million visits. (Page views are creeping toward 100 million.)
It's been 8 years and (exactly) 5 months — with never a single day without posting and never a co-blogger or guest-blogger, but with lots of company on the comments pages and with Meade at my side.
Who knows how long such a project can continue? I could be overcome with plague, tuberculosis, or lovesickness. I could wander off into the forest and forget my last name. HBO could put my head on a pike. I might take an unlucky leap to the left or at a wall or decide it's just too quiet around here.
But until then, I must go on. You don't have to read, but by some miracle, you do (at least until you don't), and that's really cool.