I don't really know. We've had a couple of good episodes of The Office since I last reviewed. I could write about those. A few inconsequential things have happened in the past week an a half, I could write about those. I went to a company-sponsored bowling event, I could write about that. I spent the weekend with the kids while Stacy attended a scrap book retreat. I could write about that.
I find myself with a distinct lack of motivation for doing so, though.
Maybe it's because I'm recovering from the creeping crud I contracted last week. Maybe it's because I've become so dang busy at work that I feel any time taken from there just means more work I'll have to do later. Maybe it's my inherent laziness getting the better of me.
Not sure, but what it does mean is that it's been a while since my last update and I don't see myself changing that today. I'll see if I left any spare motivation in my desk and find some time to post later.
P.S. Anyone else find the swashbuckling pirate meez over there a little distracting? I may have to do something about him.
Feral cat guilt-trips his chosen humans into adopting him by sitting
outside their door in the pouring rain and refusing to look for shelter, so
after weeks, they finally cave and regret every second they didn't take him
sooner
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When a cat chooses its human, the human has no choice but to oblige. That
is the law of the world.
As we have said many times before, cats adopt their hum...
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You should write more I like it. Karen likes it to. She reads your blog to keep up with us.
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