I have a problem when it comes to blogging regularily — I don’t do it. The past few days, I’ve had several ideas about which I could blog, but sometimes I was too far from my computer and other times, I decided the topic was too personal. So I didn’t blog. One thing about blogging though is it stimulates my mind. For example, writing this down (or typing it in, as the case may be) I am reminded of the dream I had last night of the electric train set I somehow procured. I was having a hard time with the tracks, they were much to flexible.
I think the another problem I have with blogging is that I forget my good ideas by the time I get to the computer. So, I’m left with stuff like — boy am I sore this morning! Jenn pulled out this video tape, the imfamous Abs of Steel, earlier this week. Now, everyday, we do ten minutes of ab workouts. Man, are my abs (and obleiques, cloits, dloits, etc.) sore. Even my neck is sore from working out my abs. Which reminds me of a funny story.
Apologies to Robin, or Dave, I don’t remember who I used to say this to. But, I remember working out (with one of these guys) and saying to them, while they were doing some strenuous excercise that had nothing to do with their neck, “Work that neck!&rdquo or “That’s right, lift with your neck.” or something like that. Anyway, funny story and blog entry over.
P.S. Somehow that reminds me of a comic that I plan on drawing for a church bulletin this Christmas. It’s going to be entitled “The Christmas Pageant” and is going to feature the familiar nativity scene but everyone (including the cow) is going to be wearing sashes with titles like “Miss Stablegirl”, “Wise Man” and “King of the East” on them.
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