I am here to apologize today to the three people that probably read this, or my other blog. They really suck right now! I think all of my creativity is being siphoned into my book right now, so I cannot find anything of importance to say to you.
For example; I saw Soul Asylum on the 19th of this month. This has to be one of the singular most important moments of my life (minus the birth of my kid...that one is a givin) And I had nothing to say about it. NOTHING! I could not be more disappointed in myself for not immortalizing that moment here. Bad Bad Bad.
And speaking of my daughter, the amazing amount of things she does on a daily basis that make my heart stop and plumment into my stomach, good and bad... those are things that I should be putting her. My visions of the world, my belief that everything that the IT department blocks at my work....there is one magical moment during the day in which I can open these web sites...I should record that. Not all that exciting, but it's better than the crap I have NOT put on this blog.
I have two blogs and I am working on a novel. I may have to cut back somewhere. Only so much can fit into my head before the migraines start to blossom.
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For example; I saw Soul Asylum on the 19th of this month. This has to be one of the singular most important moments of my life (minus the birth of my kid...that one is a givin) And I had nothing to say about it. NOTHING! I could not be more disappointed in myself for not immortalizing that moment here. Bad Bad Bad.
And speaking of my daughter, the amazing amount of things she does on a daily basis that make my heart stop and plumment into my stomach, good and bad... those are things that I should be putting her. My visions of the world, my belief that everything that the IT department blocks at my work....there is one magical moment during the day in which I can open these web sites...I should record that. Not all that exciting, but it's better than the crap I have NOT put on this blog.
I have two blogs and I am working on a novel. I may have to cut back somewhere. Only so much can fit into my head before the migraines start to blossom.
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Total Jibberish
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