Still here

No, I didn't forget I have a blog. I haven't even forgotten to post, not exactly. I've thought about posting numerous times in the last two weeks:

• About how President Obama's motorcade made me late to yoga but it was worth it to see our national leader('s car)

• About how I wish we still had travel agents instead of 1,000 websites for booking flights

• About hearing (or not, because everybody talked during) the symphony in Central Park

• About how awesome Susan's latest mixes are

• About The Onion's bizarre communist homepage this week

• About how even though it's not that hot outside, the air conditioning in my office is so intense my hands are numb

• About how I visited a public swimming pool near my apartment and it wasn't gross

Obviously, despite all that thinking, I didn't post a damn thing. But, hey, I never said I'd be good at blogging. I see it kind of how I see cell phones...there for me to use, not necessarily to answer. That is, primarily existing for my personal convenience.

Nonetheless, I'll try and be better...otherwise what will happen to my readership? They'll stop checking this site every hour, and no one wants that. It's just that posting is way more difficult when I'm actually busy at work and/or living my life. But I'll be sure and write something soon...just as soon as I feel like it.