I think I must be kidding myself into believing this. I’m the eternal optimist and always think
I’ll get to it, but I have to admit one day goes by and then another and soon a
week or two has gone by. I still haven’t
accomplished writing one post in over a month’s time. There’s a lot going on in my life, but still
you’d think I could manage one post in thirty days. Wouldn’t you?
It’s hard to believe it’s been so long. Impossible even for me. I promise to get something out here in the
next day or two.
One thing is for sure, it’s burning up here in the
desert. We’ve had 104 several days
now. It’s still 90 when I hit the sack at
midnight.
We have another lizard in the fireplace entertaining the
cats. I have a new job, a messy house
and I’m way behind in doing everything.
I’ve also had a couple of adventures.
I have some pictures I haven’t had time to download yet and a website I’m
trying to revamp. I’ve been reading too
trying to get myself inspired to finish my mystery series. Who else better to inspire one than Stephen
King? I can never put his books down.
