The “I’m Not Writing a Post” Post – No. 1

So. Remember a while ago I said I would either not post as often, and/or post more substantial readings?

Yeah.

This is the caught-in-between post. The post that says, I want to still write, but can’t think of anything to write about.

I could recount my housecleaning endeavors, but not too sure that’s what you’re interested in. And I don’t have it in me to write a poem about dust bunnies. Not today.

I’ve been spending a lot of time in prayer, more than I have for a few months. It’s soothing, and peaceful, and comforting. But that’s all I can say. Every person’s relationship with God is different. And mine is turning more and more personal. So the details are not something I can casually blog about.

I saw Men in Black 3 this weekend. Twice, in fact! And it was great. Both times. Josh Brolin does an amazing portrayal of a young Agent K. If you haven’t seen any of the MIB movies, I strongly recommend them. Seeing MIB3 makes me want to break out the DVD set of I & II. So I guess you know what I’ll be watching by the time you’re reading this.

My house smells like smoke. Like fire. One of my neighbors is having a loud late-night party complete with firepit.

I miss writing. I miss writing with a purpose; substantial postings. I miss it. So I decided earlier today that I’m going to write more and read more.

But right now, I’m going to sleep more. And so ends this Sunday’s stream of consciousness writing.

And Frankly, My Dear… that’s all she wrote!

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The Face of the Future

Ladies and gentlemen, I give you the Class of 2012.
You’ve worked hard. You made it through with flying colors.
You made it through the toughest moments.

You stopped and smelled the roses.

And now it’s time to rock the socks off the future.

You can do it.

You will do it.

The world is at your feet.

Tread steady, and make your own path.

And Frankly, My Dear… that’s all she wrote!

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Super Lizard to the Rescue!

I was just about to grab my watering can this morning when I saw Izzy playing around and above it.

He’s grown a good inch or two in length since I saw him last.

Doesn’t he just look like Spider-Man?

Hey, as long as he and his mate keep the roaches away, he can play whatever he wants.

And Frankly, My Dear… that’s all she wrote!

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