There has been a real lack of activity the past few days, so blogging has been on the back burner. I mean do you really want to read endless blog posts on how I am now in the midst of an obsession with bastardizing Chinese and Asian cuisine to the point in which they are unrecognizable? Probably not, so I save that for Exchange-O-Gram. Do you really want to read endless comments about football, how eating hot dogs at 11 PM gave me gas, and complaints about life’s minor annoyances? Probably not, so I save that for the Twitters.
I have been struggling to find topics to write about as well as the time to write about them the past few days, so I have been laying low [the web now breathes a world-wide sigh of relief].
Until now [digital boo].
Sorry?
I haven’t been on the bike since Saturday, I haven’t had any hours at the shop in two weeks (I believe they finally figured out the last of my many flaws), I haven’t been Masterbassing™ in over a week, and until I made it out yesterday, I hadn’t done any photo-hikes in in the woods for over a week. Other that dealing with some home issues/repairs, watching football (#COYS!), kicking the ball around with B, drinking beers on the porch while listening to Iron Maiden (another current obsession that came out of nowhere) and having trouble sleeping, I have been struggling to figure out what it is I have actually been doing!
Even during the four miles I walked in the woods yesterday I could not figure out what the hell I was doing. Oh well, I’m hoping that a ride on the dirt roads will be the mental rub and a tug I need to snap me out of this funk I’ve been struggling with the past week to five years.
Until than, I’ll just ask myself W.W.J.D. (What Would Jake (the dog) Do?
Then again, Jake (the dog) would eat, sleep, snore, fart, shit and go back to sleep; I guess maybe I should find a better role model.
Later.