Wow.  So here I am, writing.  I'm suprised, too.

I debated before writing this, because I hate website entries about the website about... well, you know.  Too "meta" for me. (so is using "meta" as a word, but whatever.)

Friends, relatives, hell, even my own mother have been asking me why I haven't written lately.  I don't have a great answer, other than, "I dunno."

Actually, I DO know.  Work has been kicking into high gear and taking a lot of energy and time.  Last week was notably horrid. 

When work gets crazy, I withdraw from my social schedule somewhat and focus on that, which I think is as it should be.  I had to work very hard last week to maintain boundries and keep work on the front burner.

I've had to do that a fair amount lately... make sure I get enough sleep, etc.  And let's face it, "Last night, I skipped the Leather Social so that I could sleep twelve hours" isn't exactly riveting news to put on a website.  But that's been my life: work, work, work.  And some sleep.

Of course, I've still done some fun stuff.  I spent the weekend a few weekends back in San Antonio attending a very well-done bar run, and I have some other social weekend-type things coming up in the next few months, but for now, work has to be a priority.

Not that my site was ever totally exciting anyway.  I wrote a fair amount about stupid, mundane things like midnight Wal-Mart runs and the like.  I used to take random photos on the web and rake people over the coals with my bitchy, sarcastic wit, but I haven't done that, either.  Perhaps I lack dicipline.  Or I just haven't felt like it.

Oh well, no matter,  You have this post to read.  I'll do better, I swear.