I don't really *do blogs....mostly I just talk out loud...to myself...alone. Sounds pathetic, I know. This is mostly because the only time I have to think is in the wee hours of the night. When the rest of world is asleep or drunk, that's when I do my best thinking. The upside to this is that I don't have screaming children demanding yet another hot dog with ketchup AND mustard or nagging dishes and constant laundry that somehow reproduces at an epic pace. The downside...well...I've spent the entire day emotionally and physically invested into taking care of said screaming children and procreating laundry. My work has been lacking, this I'm fully aware, and yet I know somehow, some way, it'll all turn out as it should. Rome wasn't built in a day....and neither are books.