If this blog were a houseplant, it'd be wilted by now.
I'm not cut out for this sort of commitment, I think.
Anyway it's been a whirlwind week or so, punctuated by my having developed a renewed disdain for commercial air travel. It says something that last week's trip was among my worst travel experiences ever, when you consider that over the years I have:
1) Been detained by the DEA on suspicion of drug trafficking, because I had samples of agarose in my carry-on
2) Had one of New York's Finest pull a service revolver on my taxi driver, as I cringed in the back seat, wondering if the phrase "Ballistic Nylon" meant my luggage would stop a bullet.
3) Had a fellow passenger die of a heart attack while circling Chicago.
But here are some additional highlights for you to ponder while I think about how to tell the rest of the story...
-- My daughter got her training wheels off Sunday and can ride her "big girl bike" without assistance now
-- I have had breakfast with 2 senators in a week.
-- I fully resisted the urge to punch the president in the nads last week, even though I had the opportunity to do so. Please give me full points for etiquette.
-- I'm now an expert on Nitrogen Generators.
More later, gentle readers. I'm late for another meeting.
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
Blog Neglect
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4 comments:
No worries. It's always worth the wait.
BHD's right, but specifically anytime a person gets to read references to big girl bikes and punching dubya in the groin within a few lines it's DEFINITELY worth the wait.
...you terrorist drug smuggler, you.
Wow.
Wow.
I am SO looking forward to updates on all that! (And you definitely get bonus points for not nailing the Prez in the nads.)
Um, yeah. What they all said. !!
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