Thursday, April 5, 2007

In all likelihood, if your reading this, you shouldn't be.

Not because it is inappropriate or because you are at work and have things that you should be doing. That has no bearing on my initial statement. If your choice was between reading this and picking your nose, I would be hard pressed to come up with a convincing argument that you shouldn't have at your brain with your pinky finger via your nostril.

So...

Here I sit, at my computer at midnight writing some inane banter on a blog when I should be in bed sleeping in preparation for the next day's business.

You see, I have about as much business writing this blog entry as you do reading it. This definitely qualifies as an exercise in futility.

I suppose that I should make some sort of attempt to make this entry serve some purpose... here goes:

The last (calculating...) month since my last personal appearance on the blog has been full of events...some would even say that it was eventful. Probably the most exciting thing that happened recently is that we went rock climbing at the local hippy hangout spot rock climbing gym. That was very cool. You can check out some photos of the ordeal event a couple of posts back in the photo montage that Casie posted "Butts...blurry at forty paces". It really is brilliant (the rock climbing and the photos that is). It was just really nice to have Casie's parents out for a while. I am now anxiously awaiting the next group of visitors.

I think that it should be a tradition for everyone who comes to visit us that while you are out here, you either have to do something dangerous, or get a tattoo. Either event makes for great fun.

Okay, I need to go to bed and walk the dog (besides this post is long enough to last another month).

Talk to everyone later.

2 comments:

Stephanie said...

I got the tattoo!

Colleen said...

Joe, this is unacceptable. If you are only going to post once a month you better come up with something more interesting than this. I want drama, intrigue, mythology, action, adventure, all star epics about alien abductions! Your monthly post containing nothing can't just refer to one of Casie's earlier posts, Weave references to those out of focus in-law rears seen from below into a rich tapestry of obsession and betrayal. Come on!