I've done a lot of thinking, okay a little bit of thinking. And what I've been thinking is, why do I blog and why do they call the stuff between your toes jam when it doesn't taste anything like jam? Here are some of the answers I came up with about why I blog at least:
I need one more thing on my to-do list.
Somebody said I should.
I socialize with people I've never met, creepy, but good, I think.
Then I asked myself, why should I blog? Here's what I came up with:
When my hard-drive goes out that I haven't backed up for months and I lose my whole journal, at least I'll have my blog on the world-wide-web unless I haven't blogged for as long as I haven't backed up my hard drive.
But the biggest reason I need to blog is that blogging fills some deep need I have to create, to use my mind, and communicate in more than grunts and moans.
In other words, I need to blog to preserve my history and avoid brain-rot.
So, I'm back although my brain is probably a little rotten. In case you're wondering, this is some of the stuff that kept me occupied during my sabbatical:
We did this all wrong because Kena + Jill equals Kill. I should be standing on the other side. . .
My daughter Cool Beans married the equally cool Luke Madsen.
I also made this for a friend:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_8A_wMlxF9g
And re-edited this because I wanted to:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_8A_wMlxF9g
And made this because what could be more exciting than documenting ice? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DflOQqn2LNk
I also did a load of laundry, picked the kids up from school and gave the dog a bath. Probably.