Dear readers and viewers. I have not forgotten. I have many photos sitting on my memory card. The reason they aren't on here is:
1. I was in Montana over the weekend.
2. When I returned on Sunday, I was hot and tired and went to bed asap.
3. On Monday, I missed my bus going home and was so mad I could just spit.
4. I plumb forgot about photo uploading that point.
5. After I was done being mad and forgetful, I went into a TV coma and didn't leave my couch until I had finished watching Season 1 of Big Love (only taking a break to rush over to Blockbuster to get the final disc - don't tell me, I know it's pathetic).
6. ...and I forgot, again.
Tonight I will try to get it all done in one fell swoop (never really understood that phrase, "one fell swoop," and how the word "fell" got in there). Lucky for me and my productivity, there are no more Big Love discs to be had - they do not exist because the second season hasn't come out on DVD yet.
But really, there's just something about watching a good TV series in the summer. Last summer I watched Six Feet Under - I still remember the day I watched the final episode of the series. I knew others who had watched the whole series and I sought them out because only they could understand what I was feeling - that feeling of loss that is totally unique to being so utterly attached to a TV show, when it ends. I usually resist getting so sucked into fictional lives portrayed on a glowing screen. Ah well.
Anyhoo -- stay tuned.
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