I feel kinda bad for those of you who visit here regularly (thank you again!!!). There was a time about ... a year ago? I forget. It was shortly before Matt moved to SF, because it was at the HELLO! dinner that gave him that several people who "don't read blogs anymore" said mine was the only one they kept up with anymore ... anyway, they kept saying my site was the ABBA of blogs. I'm still not sure what that means, but I thought it sounded funny, so I made it my tagline.

In any case, I feel bad because I haven't been keeping up here. I refuse to use that old line "real life got in the way." Whatever. I don't remember real life not happening when I was updating my site 4 - 5 times a day. But I feel boring, that's the real problem.

Problem? I have no problems! I mean, sure, my feet still hurt, and my knees are starting to as well, but those aren't *real* problems. My heart doesn't hurt, nor does my conscience, so what else is there to talk about? I have neither the talent nor the inclination to rhapsodize at length about either the big or little issues I'm facing. Bleh.

Am I rhapsodizing? Can you tell why I don't do this more often? I can't even follow what I've written so far, so I'll cut this short (too late!).

Resolution: I'll post more often, even if it's not important. And one of these days I'll update my movie list.