I suppose the point of a blog is that you write stuff. But, I’m so busy with work that I lack both the time and the inspiration to sit down and be creative. Waxing poetic. Not so easy.
Oh, it’s Valentine’s Day. I hate Valentine’s Day. I find it contemptible on two accounts:
- It’s a poor excuse for the flower and jewelry industry to make some big bucks.
- Romance is personal, and conforming to send flowers or say “I love you” just because it’s February 14 is lame and cheesy. We should be capable of finding amorous inspiration and romantic spontaneity the other 364.25 days of the year.
And… there was that post.
