Men-on-andon-andon-andon...

Welcome to the start of an eighth year of Dosing with Wild YAM! Yes, peeps, this is the seventh blogiversary for this one!

THE FIRST POST warned everyone what they might be in for. Nothing much has changed.

Except, the menoplyxinaemia which prompted the need for a verbal outlet has, at long last, begun to recede... if one counts the fact that no new or nefarious symptoms have occurred for over two years now. This does not mean one has been free of symptoms. There are going to be one or two which are here for the duration, I suppose. Notably, menomonomumal.

I have become a lump of lard in the past decade. That goes with the territory, apparently. Or genes. Whateva, bruh.

Through blogging, though, I have found mental and emotional stretching of a most valuable kind. I have had the privilege of meeting so many people in many different places. Even if we haven't met in the flesh, we have made bonds of value and worth. Those I have met have proven true of heart and I am proud to say that two or three very solid new friendships have arisen. Who'd've thunk it?

Thank you to all my readers, some of whom have been here from the first year and some who have only come in the last year. I Love you all and am enormously grateful for the interactions we share, at all levels. Here's to more meno mayhem!!!

I would normally be all organised and ready to join in a fun day like this - but - well - you know. Still, I do want to mark Dr Seuss Day, so please visit my good blogpal Big Boy and his Mama as they lead the way!