Do you just hate making "important phone calls" Like setting up doctor's appointments, or calling the moving company to ask for some money back because they were 3 days late picking up your stuff and you had to get on the plane to fly to a different state hoping that nothing that you stacked up in your carport gets stolen before the moving van comes not knowing exactly when that would be? Well, I made those kind of phone calls today, so I am rewarding myself with some blog time. I've been reading some really good blogs, with sophisticated and inspiring and witty writing and some pretty pathetic ones too, and no I feel like writing.
It goes along with my hibernation theory, that sometimes you have to take a lot in and mull it over before you are ready to generate something worthwhile. Anyway, I have been thinking a lot about the influences of familial relationships growing up on how you view and react to things in life. But now it is dinner time so I'll have to finish that thought later.