As I work on my rewrite, I keep thinking I have to put up something on my blog. It’s been five days now and I need to say something. Then it dawns on me. I have nothing at all to say or share. Unless of course you want to hear about the nap Digger and I just took on the couch, my addiction to Twizzlers, or the ten minute piss and moan session I have every day, trying to button my shirt. How does that grab your grapes? Pretty exciting huh?
So for the record, I am alive (well that could be debated I suppose), sweating my butt off, getting fat on licorice and Cabernet Sauvignon, and other than the sweating, I see no reason at all to change this routine.
Hang in there. The law of averages says that sooner or later I will come up with something useful. In the meantime, send money. I am getting low on Cabernet…..
“He’s like a blister—he doesn’t showup till the work’s all done….”
A FEW GOOD READS
A LITTLE MAGNET FISHING WITH ANDY BAINES
My good friend from across the pond, Andy Baines, has decided to go at this treasure hunting thing in different way. Curious if anyone else has ever given this try? Andy, you are going to have to do better than that for this old fart to go tossing magnets.