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Well This Is Awkward. . .

Man, I feel like the asshole that didn’t call when she said she would.

The Blog is getting less attention than the second born, the husband, the dog, and my gawddamned cold-weather-induced massive foot crack-fissure.

I’ve checked the stats.  Some of you are VERY loyal.  And I’m so happy that you keep showing up here day after day to meh. . .

Wait.  That came out wrong. . .

I’m so happy you want to read the blog. . .

And I regret I’ve been slacking with the content.

I have so much to share.

And little time to share it.

I keep hoping I have time to crush you with content and then a cat vomits everywhere, someone gets a case of wretched excema, a car needs a transmission, a baby barely sleeps. . .

You know.

Life.

Sweet.  Life.

Makes your head spin.

Hang on tight and spin with me. . .