At least, to my dad.
No. I didn't have 45 children out of wedlock.
No. I didn't drop out of high school to marry my sweetheart.
No. I didn't have a love affair with dope.
I have, however, failed to blog Monday thru Friday for the past couple weeks.
I'm sorry, Dad.
I'm sorry, folks-who-may-check-on-me-daily.
Call it Spring Fever.
Call it Lazy.
Call it Brain Freeze.
I don't know.
I don't think I'm the only one who has slacked off. My reader hasn't been filling up nearly as fast as it used to.
I think it's just that time of year. Who knows.
I had a very stinky week last week. I am on the mend. My brain is taking a little longer to recover...it was nice not thinking much about a post last week.
No, blogging is not hard, but sometimes, it is challenging to have something worth saying everyday. And I think most bloggers understand that. Guess that means that my dad isn't really a blogger. Ahem. His last post was February 2nd. I could cut him some slack because that post was for me, but well, he's not cutting me any slack for being a semi-slacker.
Much love to you dad...
This one's for you.