February 26, 2008

• The Bottom Line

  I've received a couple of comments about the lapses of time between my posts recently.  The truth of it all is that I haven't felt as though I had anything of import to write about.  Things that have been going on in my life have been relatively routine.  And I don't want to relive the monotony of my routine life by writing about it, let alone subject my loyal readers to such. 

   

  Another fact is that I frankly don't have a lot of expendable time on my hands, either.  On average, I spend a total of two mind-numbing hours in the car five days a week.  No real blog-worthy fodder happens on my drive.  In fact, were I to venture an entry about my commute, it would undoubtedly drive loyal readers…into wild fits of road rage.  Because that is the only excitement I experience on my drive: my own unrelenting road rage. Granted, my affliction is manifested only in spurts of benign yelling fits at the source frustrating my drive home (usually a slow driver in the fast lane or a carpool driving in front of me, which means not in the high occupancy vehicle (HOV) lane created especially for said vehicle).   I digress. 

   

  In addition to the tedium that havocs my drives home, at the end of my daily journey I'm so worn out by the aforementioned fits of road rage and/or the illogical two-to-three mile bumper-to-bumper portion of the evening, I have lost any semblance of a coherent thought that I may have had at any point leading up to my arrival home.  And once home I quickly fall into zone-out...zone.

   

  I'd definitely like to make a concerted effort to write more.  So here goes...

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