I had no idea when it first launched that it would grow to the scope that it did: over 700,000 words, hundreds of subscribers, and thousands of views from all over the world – or that what was happening to me would resonate with so many people.

Its original form was destroyed in 2020 in a hacking incident. I revived it for a time, after a major facelift and a little bit of new content… but then took it down again because (and this surprised me too) there was finally a story I wanted to keep to myself.

But… like all stories do (except the ones that crash and burn, but even when that happens there’s still a story) even that story grew. It expanded. And culminated into a totally different (and unanticipated) adventure that really changed EVERYTHING, and started an even bigger new story.

I couldn’t be quiet about it anymore, so here I am. At it again.

Someone once asked me when I thought Project TMI would end. Honestly, I have no idea… I assume that the blog will tell me. I used to think that maybe I’d finally settle down into some boring little existence and not have adventures anymore. I’ve decided that’s unlikely.

In all likelihood I’ll end up writing this thing from my nursing home – probably one in some foreign land where the food is better…

…and then I’ll pass it down to my equally capable nieces so they can continue with their stories.

Or they’ll harvest my brain and I’ll still be creating posts long after my body has decomposed.

(Funny… I wrote the above line before AI was a thing and now I’m realizing maybe that future isn’t too far off… )

Anyway… I just don’t know. But as of right now, I show no signs of stopping.

(And no, I don’t use AI for ANY of my creations. That is cheating.)

My claim to fame? Telling you EVERYTHING without actually revealing ANYTHING.

… Without AI. (Sorry robots.)