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Someone asked me today "why in the world are you doing this?" and I thought I should address this question and the like.

1.  I have a lot to say, and not enough time in the day to say it.
2.  Even when I do have enough time to say it, I often don't have an appropriate audience.  My preschoolers really don't want to hear most of what I have to say that isn't related to Mickey Mouse or Buzz Lightyear.
3.  I've been told on many occasions that I'm funny.  Now, funny is a relative term, and I'm certainly no comedianne.  Also, I'm hoping as I reflect on those comments that they didn't mean funny lookin'.
4.  I need a brain drain.  With all of the crap stuff I have going on, I need a source for downloading some thoughts.  As I previously promised, I will attempt to keep this complaint free and also inappropriate four-letter word free, the latter being a stretch goal.

I also was recently asked "how in the world do you have time to do this?"  Simple.  I don't spend a lot of time on it.  My brain works overdrive on stuff like this, and I am a really fast typist.

Goon night Houston.