Bollocks

Yes, that's right. Bollocks. I have a couple of ideas running through my head wanting to break out on to the lanes of the information super highway, but unfortuently, I have niether the time nor the energy to delve into them.

The kids have come down with something in the middle of summer and I think i'm getting it too. I have a wedding reception to go too tomarrow for a cousin that i haven't seen in probably 10 years. School is right around the corner for the kids and I and i have nothing ready.

But I really want to tell you all about the witnessing Baptists that showed up on my door step yesterday at 8 o'clock in the evening as i'm trying to nap away a splitting head ache and make sure the kids are heading to bed. I also have a cool story running through my head that i want to write up.

So again. Bollocks. I really need to carry a notebook with me and write in it when ever i get the urge. It's just hard to do when running around and scrubs and chasing kids all the time. I just feel like i can't sit down and take a breather.

I guess August is always hard for me. It's a change of pace month. Settling down from the fun you had all summer and getting ready for the work of the coming fall.

So I really think I'm going to go and have a beer, relax, look at the stars, and just breathe for a few moments. Then maybe i'll whip out the notebook and get the thoughts stuck in my head loose and onto the paper to share with you all another day.