I've had lots of musings lately that almost made it to the blog. Then I realized that they were all public transit-related. And this isn't a blog about that. So the question is: do I write inane ramblings about nothing of consequence simply for the sake of writing, or do I wait until I have something to say. I think the dates of my previous posts speak for themselves on the issue.
I realized just now that I have a few dear friends who don't know what's happened in my life lately. Too many changes, too big, happening too fast to fill everybody in. I made some reference to my heart being broken the other day. "Wait a minute, your heart was broken?" Well, yeah... I thought you knew. Wasn't it obvious?
No, I guess it wasn't.
Well, here come the holidays, the family, the travel, the more things to do at work, the end of the recording project, which should give me enough food for thought on which to chew (excuse my prepositions and my suppositions and my bad metaphor) that I eke something interesting/blog-worthy out of it. In the meantime, a healthy dollop of Holiday cheer your way. But if you ever call that Christmas tree a Holiday tree, I'm a gonna whup your ass.