The Best Laid Plans...

It seems I am just a big old slacker these days. I blog about being late and what not, and then I neglect to write anything for three days. Good lord man, get it together. I won't give any excuses, other than to say that life gets in the way sometimes. Yes, I know it's cliche. Shoot me. Occasionally a cliche is the only way you can get your point across.

Think about it. It's not like we have all this extra time just lying around for us to chew the fat. And though I'm not quite long in the tooth, the way time is passing I'll soon have one foot on a banana peel and the other in the grave. I could berate myself (this really chaps my hide) about not being able to write in this blog every day for a month as I had planned. But since you can't put the toothpaste back in the tube it really doesn't matter at this point. It hasn't been like shooting fish in a barrel, but on the whole I'm pretty pleased with the entries I've made. I've managed to keep from sounding like I'm a few fries short of a happy meal or one taco short of a combination plate (yes, I'm still hungry after lunch). God willing and the creek don't rise, this little exercise will have served it's original purpose and I will continue to blog on a semi-regular basis.

Now, if anyone needs me, I'll be trying to come up with my next topic before it starts working my last good nerve.