When even your spouse mentions that you've had a dry spell with the blogging. I'll try to do better - promise! I recently passed the four years of blogging mark, and perhaps my blog silence is due to being stunned at my own ability to blather endlessly on about nothing almost daily for 4 years. Umm, go me, or something.
Of course, I could always whip out the latest excuse of The Boy's, when faced with doing something he doesn't want to do, like cleaning his room:
"But I'm a dark lord of the Sith, mommy!"
And everyone knows that dark lords of the Sith cannot be rushed.
In the meantime, "look on her works, ye mighty, and despair!"
Posted by Big Arm Woman at October 3, 2006 09:55 AMTime is actually just an entropy gradient. Little boys' rooms getting more and more cluttered keeps time moving forward.
If you see a boys' room getting neater, it's a sign time is running backwards, like the restaurant at the end of the universe. They don't allow children.
Posted by: Ron Hardin at October 3, 2006 02:58 PM