Well, it has been quite some time since updating this portion of the site. Frankly, I’ve run out of steam since the previous posts to keep up with this. Maybe it is just the time of year, or maybe it is the current state of my social relationships, but man, this has been a rough row of it as of late. I am happy that I’m finally able to part
It’s been a year and a half since I have officially started treatment on nerve damage as well as blood sugar levels, I’ve gone from being scrawny to now carrying much too weight, so I guess that I’m sort of where I was before being diagnosed with said conditions. I’m ok with it most days, but there are times where I’d like to throw in the towel on a lot
Well fellow Deletes, it has been a long time. So here you go, an update…We’re set to hang in our current town for awhile now, so that is good. Which means that I can go back to focusing on freelance, the continuing struggle of keeping just one foot in the grave and dealing with 3rd grade politics in many facets of my life. I’m planning on continuing the trials and
Beendeleted here with another installment of the Deleted blog collection of blog segments. It has been awhile, sort of. Things here are still up in the air a bit, but we’ve decided to go forward as planned with the normal everyday happenings and try not to over shoot our thoughts future happenings. The weather has warmed a bit, but am hoping that we get a few more solid storms that
Well, Deleted blog readers it is true, I’ve arrived for yet another session of me hitting keys in such a way I can communicate my blather via the web. Exciting? No? Ok, no, not really. Last week was a bear to say the least. Our long term plans here at Deleted Inc. seem to still be up in the air. I’m confident that all shall come out in the wash
Well, I guess that it has been a stretch since the last entry. I’m sure you were about to dial up a wellness check to see if I was OK. Wait, what? You weren’t? Well, that’s OK I guess. Things here are up in the air to say the least right now.
“No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun – for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your old age. Relax – This won’t hurt.”
Well I’ve been slacking a bit on updates to this bad boy. My apologies. Things have been going at a fairly decent clip. My freelance has picked up to the point that I’m currently at full plate level, but even at that I can always use more stuff. We shall see how this pans out.