Wow 2 years

I'm sure that 2 years between posts is nothing remarkable. But it is surprising to me. And yet for some reason, the only image it truly brings forth into my brain is a scene from the movie Gross Point Blank. Which, while no Tank Girl, is still a reasonably good and entertaining movie. I would think it would be more interesting if it were a serial killer rather than a paid assassin. I mean something along the same lines in terms of levity. Obviously it would be a completely different movie, in fact the more I think about it, the more I realize that it really ought not to happen. So forget I even mentioned it. In fact scrub this whole paragraph. Don't even start reading it.


The thing is that I realize that I miss typing. I know I should get enough of it elsewhere. Like at the zoo, or the grocery store, or all those other places where opportunities to type abound. Which really for me actually only boils down to my workplace. And there it is only data entry, not really exactly typing. I mean yes I type. And I manage to daily get some wicked 10-key action in. But that is all stale and dry. (except the wicked 10-key action) There is no creativity. There is no soul. There is no flow of information. Well technically there is lots of flow of information. But the flow is dull. So what is a poor guy to do? Wait he could start blogging again. Or, he could be actually thinking about doing something completely different than blogging, and suddenly see that there is a blog floating around with nothing in it. It's a figurative nothing. There is stale old moldy crumbs of previous meaningless posts. And a couple of little "past into your blog" thingees that I did that really don't have much purpose in life other than to make things seem to be included when actually I completely lost my train of thought and have no Idea what I was saying.

"where was I? I forgot the point that I was making"

Which makes me wonder....does making a line a link, equate to the same thing as crediting a source? And if you don't recognize that lyric as oh my goodness I just had a brilliant idea.

As I was saying. (No it's a private personal idea for later, so I'm not even going to hint at it. which probably means I will forget, so maybe it was not as brilliant as I suspected it to be.) But the question remains. Do I even need to cite the source of the line? Is anybody who does not recognize it even remotely curious about it? Wow, my wife sneezed, I blessed her (and thought about it, thank you Deacon Beth) and now I don't remember where I was going. But I do remember my brilliant idea. (which really is not that brilliant, it's more like something fun to try and do at some point in time which I may, or may not remember, or be interested in at a future date.)

Really, there is no point at all, but I got to type for a while, now I should go back to what I was doing. I don't want to, but if I don't do it, who will? Well yes of course Alfonze would do it, but really... then aren't I just cheating myself?