Silence of the Lame

The Silence

On Friday, I received sole custody of My Dogs. My mission was simple and clear; post over the weekend until such time that we could return to the double-barreled approach that has made us so successful [cough!]. Well, you may have noticed that things fell eerily quiet here but for a couple of unexpected contributions from my partner-in-crime.

The Lame

Unbeknownst to me until mid-day on Saturday, this was a painting weekend. In the office, that meant several things: half-a-day to primer the walls and wait for them to dry, re-painting the chair-rail and waiting for it to dry and finally coloring the walls. Of course the larger fact here is that painting in the office required the disconnecting of everything electronic.

No computer. No computer, no writing. No writing, no blog.

This hastily-thrown-together pile of jumbled thoughts was the last thing I posted, early on Saturday. Frankly, I think it's one of the worst posts I've published here since this whole thing began.

We must not focus on the failures however; we must persevere and move ahead. To that end, I'll be posting throughout the day as time allows.