I know I’ve been completely missing in action lately, but there goes time spans where writers block rolls in one and a while. I can be on one of my numerous running routes, singing in the shower, or doing something at work when I think of something to write about. However, when I sit down to actually do something, I go blank. I’d rather let my mind unwind watching one of the many FX series that I have found myself addicted to lately or catch a Cubs game. Work has been busy lately. So much so that I found myself pretty sick on Tuesday of this past week. It wasn’t fun, but as soon as it was there, it was gone.
One of the reasons I’m even sitting down to type this right now is due to the fact that my ATM card is gone. I was supposed to get some dinner with some friends when the machine decided that I didn’t deserve to have my card back. I could see it as the machine tried to give it back to me, but it was sitting in the slot just out of reach. “Your card has been confiscated.” Wonderful. It gave it two tries to give it back to me and decided to keep it.
People wonder what I mean about my dumb luck. This is exactly what I mean.
Thats nice and all, but where are the pics from the camp out?