Welcome back, welcome back, welcome back!
Oh, the stories I have to tell ya...but just not today.
Like any good vacation, I need a day or so to recover from it. To put my thoughts together. To think first and consider my words and actions carefully.
That, in and of itself, should be a testament to what's been going on with me lately....Can I get an Amen?
Oh, don't fret.
I didn't run off and join some Holy Rollers, I didn't find Jesus or and I most certainly didn't turn my life around. It was more like a big loopdy-loop. Like a lasso. And this is most certainly not my first time at the rodeo. Pass me that Diet Pepsi, doll....Mommy needs a drink.
Consider this your opportunity now, to run while the gettin's good. I've fetched my own axe and some stuff's getting chopped down. I've got some clear cutting to do, some clothes to put away and a floor to mop. Oh the analogies...and how I've missed them.
Expect a full report in the morning. Or at least the first in a series of entries where I'll share what's been going on as I've plumbed the deep dark recesses of my mind and soul the past couple of weeks.
If you've been around here for a while, that statement may seem like nothing new.
But this time around, I'm gonna be telling you the truth.
Things are gonna get real honest around here, real quick.
You've been warned.
Well...enough of that. I must run. Here's some photos from my trip home this past weekend to bide some time before the Summer of No Shame kicks into full throttle.
My tank is fully loaded.
And for the first time in a long time, I'm not.
Posted July 5, 2005 11:48 AM