Treading Water

Hello. Don't mind me. I'm just hanging out here, surviving and not making any progress whatsoever. On anything.

I kept trying to think of something that was interesting enough to turn into one of my long, exaggerated stories, but the best thing that happened to me in the past few days was flying over some bumpy railroad tracks and getting all jumpy in my tummy. I mean, it was fun, but I knew things were boring when I considered making a blog story out of that.

Things are happening - we are busy as bumbly bees in the spring. It's just that there's nothing, well, interesting.

As I think of it, though, there may well be interesting things going on and I am too tired to notice. I did crash pretty early last night, but I had to wake up early today, so it wasn't like I gained anything there.

The pictures I tried to re-shoot were kind of "blah," too. Funny how it works that way.

I couldn't even figure out what the song was that I woke up singing today. Two words and a rock-n'-roll scream were all I had to go on and I couldn't come up with what in the world it was!

So, I'll get back with you when things get interesting. Or when I'm less tired. Or when...
You know, it'll probably be, like, tomorrow or something.

Daily Bliss: a big, fat chocolate bar that I'm feeling a little guilty about scarfing down and the beautiful fall-ish breeze that's been loitering in my neighborhood these past few days