So, yeah, I haven't posted in DAYS.
I could give you my host of reasons, but really...you know them all.
A glimpse into my internal dialogue:
I've been moving...the unpacking seems endless (YAWN, again with the move. Your readers are OVER that. YOU are over that!).
It's a new school year, our schedules are whack (Yeah, ummmm...it's, fall!).
I don't have my own laptop (AGAIN, YAWN. You are sick of that excuse, how about your readers?)!
How about a throw-away post...you know, one to let them know I'm-thinking-of-you-but-I-am-oh-so-busy. (They will hate you. You will hate you. That isn't you.).
THEN, I thought, I could write that post (which I just did, see above), and then reference it, which would make the post cool, because it would be all post-modern and shit.
But, I wonder, NOW, that I've acknowledged that it's post-modern, how cool am I? Or, not? Does my acknowledging my post-modernism make be uber-post-modern, like how Woody Allen would pull it off, or is it just lame and self-congratulatory?
All I know is I have to hit publish, because my lappy battery is dying.