You're thinking "For guy who has an opinion on everything, this bastard isn't saying much."
You'd be right too. My computer is fucked. As soon as I repair it, I'll say more. For now, all you get are my cheeseball updates. So, it starts with my fucked puter.
It goes on with the fact that I have switched jobs. The away from home requirement means I won't be blogging as often as I have in the past, but I may still blog as much. Just in bursts.
I did get my redundancy package, so I'll be buying a new computer as well as getting my old one repaired. This tablet typing, and I use that word loosely, sucks chocolate salty balls.
It also means that I'll be able to pay my biker mechanic, once again saving my face sudden rearrangement.
We have 2 foster kids with us. A 5 and a 7 year old. Working nights I have grown accustomed to a certain level of peace and quiet in my life. I can honestly say I am not ready for it. At the very least, it will take some getting used to.
I am trying not to ignore you, but I am finding that, at the moment, my pesky life keeps getting in the way of blogging.