I think I've lost my blogging mojo.
It's not like life isn't full of material.
The cats and I dog sat for the Lab from Thursday till Tuesday and you know that scenario was ripe with opportunities to blog about.
But I wrote two different posts and if they failed to amuse me, I saw no reason to make you all suffer through them.
And I had a three day weekend filled with Vets on motorcycles for Rolling Thunder to hundreds of military men on bikes starting the 350 miles to Virginia Beach raising awareness and money for our wounded warriors. Ride 2 Recovery.
And all this happens in my hood.
So perhaps I'm becoming an observer, not a reporter.
Time will tell, my friends.
But I've loved this gig.
And lately it occurred to me, what a long strange trip it's been.