Six. Hun. Dread...

I've been busy.  BUSY.  Work, home, work...

Lola has been a little puny and seems to be on the mend.  Matt and I are both spending long hours at work.

And that doesn't leave much time for blogging.  Or, for doing anything worth blogging about.

Well, work is going well.  We're debuting a new release tomorrow and it's going to be good.

In fact, I get to do a demo of it for anyone who cares to watch in the afternoon - right after we eat ice cream.

How the hell am I going to lose weight with all this freaking food around me?

I'm sorry that Post Six HUNDRED is this boring.

But they can't all be winners.


That's where we are.  Six hundred posts and four years after I started this damn blog.

Maybe my next post will be hilarious.