New Years Eve Confession
December 31st, 2008 | 1 Comment »I, er… Can’t find the remaining calendar pages. I was going to come home tonight from Dallas[1] and quickly finish out the year so I could say I made it… And they’re MIA.
Ah, well. Second confession: I lost interest in blogging those about two months ago. Though I think most of my regular visitors[2] probably noticed that a month ago.
So… Despite the fact that that I very much enjoyed the calendar day-to-day, and even enjoyed sharing the entries with you much of the year, I’m not going to go out of my way to try to find the remaining pages tonight. It served at least one purpose in 2008… It kept me blogging. Without the calendar I’ll probably keep blogging in 2009, but with less regularity than the calendar originally enforced.
In fact, I may very well go collapse here shortly and sleep. After my first real long-distance drive[3] and a wild time in Dallas, I’m tired.
So… Happy New Year! zzzzzzzzzzzz
UPDATE: Out of the blue I found today’s page! Hooray! And it is a site dedicated to the cynic in all of us… That individual that says. “Why make resolutions, I’m just going to break them!”[4] I particularly like the definition of a cynic: “…an idealist whose rose-colored glassed have been stomped into the ground, immediately improving his vision.” Heh.
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