Because, really, it's about time to admit I even write anything down on this blog thing is because curiosity got the best of me and I just had to see what it was all about. I guess I'm still not sure what makes blogging absolutely fabulous. It's also entirely possible that it's only a satisfying or worthwhile endeavor when people actually read your blog, which really only happens (I'm guessing) when a) reading it is actually worthwhile and b) people actually know it exists. I guess I'm just not the self-promoting type. (That could be a lie.)
I'm holed up in a Denver hotel room watching cable tv, which sounded really fun until I figured out it hasn't gotten any better since last time I decided it was overrated. I'm watching this show called "Cake Boss" right now. It's just like in high school physics class when everyone has to get in groups and build popsicle-stick bridges over a somewhat lengthly period of time that are actually stable, only it's high school, so you spend about half the time actually thinking about and building a bridge and the other half of the time trying to navigate the weird social dynamics and drama that naturally occur between random samplings of 16-year-old kids who are still trying to figure out just how overinflated their egos need to be in order to make it in the world.
But maybe you got to pick your own groups and then you probably just built a bridge. At any rate, it's making my head hurt.
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