So, I have been thinking a lot about how I really don't tell you very much about what I do, for this, I suppose I am sorry, but not that sorry. See, there are two things in play here. Firstly of all, I have like, two, maybe three loyal readers, and with as much as I post, those numbers are probably more like none, so this stupid blog is really just some sort of psychological masturbatory diary isn't it? No one has ever asked me to explain the embalming process, so I won't, ( I know how it works, and if I am the only one reading this thing, why should I care?). Secondly, I still have a really hard time breaking down the anonymity of the people I serve. I wish I could , and I could, quite easily if I didn't use names and if I embellished a bit and/or de-embellished slightly, but as I outlined before, I am the only one reading/writing this thing, so why would I. In some ways I do "out"” people but it is in a very vague way that only serves to get my opinion acr...