You’d think it would be easy to do a short blog like this on a daily basis, but it’s not. Sometimes I stay about 3 or 4 days ahead of schedule, which is why I am often several days behind the news, but somehow I always end up back at a point where I am out of something to say. But, being a verbose person by nature, I feel compelled to post something daily. It wasn’t always that way.
When I began this blog, over 3 years ago, I posted once a
week, usually a book review; indeed, that is what this site purports itself to
be. But, somehow over the 3 years I have been doing this, I caught the bug, and
as a result post each day. Some of the material I post is so bad that this
looks easier than it really is.
Oh, I get lucky now and again, with a good
story like “The Old Black Man”, or the
one I wrote a few months ago about the Police Gazette, but mostly I just post
whatever happens to attract my attention that day. Take today as an example. It’s
7 Pm here in North Carolina, and I had planned on having a book review done for
tomorrow, and have actually begun working on it, but, with the grandkids coming
on Tuesday night there were things to be done. (Mostly that involved watching
Sue get things ready for their visit.)
So, I’m taking it easy on myself today, as usual, and
posting this, for what it’s worth. The illustration at the top of the page is
actually from the family album. It was done by my Dad, who was a draftsman,
which is ironic considering he refused to serve in Korea when called up, but a
draftsman he was. He was pretty good at it, too. He drew this the day after I was
born. I still remember marveling at it as a kid. It still gives me pleasure to
look at.
So, that’s all I got for today. No plan of my own, except to
finish the book review for tomorrow. After that it will be a couple of days of
winging it while my granddaughters Aliyah and Trinity are here to visit. We’ll
be sharing our adventures here a bit. With this blog reaching something like 80
countries, I’m sure that other grandparents will find something of interest in
what we do. I’m sure as heck curious myself! Remember, unlike my dad, I’m not
working from a plan.
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