So right around the time of my birthday I promised myself that I would give myself one hour for blogging and writing here every day (at least during the week).  I figured that blogging would be a good way to start my day and it would put me in a good mood and, most importantly, it would keep my blog up to date and (hopefully) entertaining for all of you!

Yeah.  Whoops.

This always happens.  I get caught up in “must get work done before play” and “must find work so I can pay the rent” and “work! Get! work! done! Naaaoooooowww!”  and suddenly there are cobwebs all over the place and tumbleweeks a-rollin’ right through here.  I don’t mean to neglect this space.  It is my most favorite space to pay attention to and nurture on the internet (though Twitter is an awesome second) but here it is Friday and this only my third post of the week and the other two were decidedly lacking in the story telling/entertaining department.

Blame Battlestar! ZOMG.

Speaking of which, can I just say that Captain Ty (sp? too lazy to look it up)’s wife is eleven shades of annoying and I kind of hope she gets her face eaten off.  And every time I see the leader of the resistance I think “that’s the guy that tries to steal Castle’s AND Leonard’s women!”  which has nothing to do with BSG but everything to do with other television loyalties…which could mean that I need professional help.

Yeah.  This post is all over the place!  But there you go.  It’s Friday evening.  I’ve been buried in work and seem to have misplaced my coherent and followable thought communicatory abilities.

Have a great weekend!