Mea Culpa

I was wrong about when and how this war would begin. Frankly, I’ve never been happier to be so wrong.

It’s all looking good so far — sudden, unexpected, and seemingly unstoppable.

That’s not to say I expect this thing to be over by the weekend, or that everything will go smoothly. But the opening salvo was nicely done. Caught some good intel, and threw the plans in the crapper to take advantage of it.