So I've decided that I shouldn't use the fact that it is no longer morning to not post. At least not all the time. My goal was to blog in the mornings, of course, but what about these wonderful weekends I've been getting lately?
It's been my first chance in forever to sleep in, and the last thing I want to do when I wake up at noon is make the trip into the living room where my scornful roommates are waiting to remind me how lazy I am while I log into Blogger and try to be literate.
Luckily for me, they're out of town this weekend, so I've been left here to reflect on the week in general and lament the great opportunities I've had for Morning Blogs this week but didn't act on.
Today, for example, I woke from a particularly interesting dream and instead of writing it down, I went to a barbecue. The barbecue was supposed to happen yesterday, but I guess too many people were watching football and getting drunk to want to cook.
In any case, it was nice that the meat had an extra day to marinate, and that certain people still had beer and football to keep them occupied. Well, perhaps a little too occupied.
This is what happens when the game is more important than the food. ^__^ I sent a picture to my email and informed Nick that it was going directly into the blog. Which is why I'm here, of course, posting a blog in the middle of a football party.
For now, I think it's best to get back to the fried chicken. Or what's left of it.
Until the morning... or afternoon....
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