(This post was originally published on my blog also called Liminal Web)Liminal Web is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber. Ten days ago, I was on a plane to France. I’ll save you the suspense, everything went smoothly. I’ve been in my childhood home since – mostly chilling. As jetlag has finally worn off (it always takes longer when you’re not that active – I haven’t been that active for the past week), I’m not in a constant half-asleep half-awake state, so I’ll try to write a little. I’m not sure I’ll do it much more while in France; quiet and alone time is pretty scarce in my childhood home, with five people in it.