Swing and a miss

It's funny how so much time can go by without realizing or acknowleding the passage of time in reference to other events. Of course one knows that time is clipping along at the usual rate, but the actual accumulation of time between the present and a specific point in the past is often blurred or just beyond grasp. Take for example the many events that have transpired over the past six months since my last entry. It baffles the mind to wake up and realize that I honeslty did start this blog that long ago and have continually found other things to do besides posting to my blog...for six months. Yes, after pledging not only to myself, but to others as well, that I would use this opportunity to collect and articulate my thoughts in this little (un)known corner of cyberspace. It was to be a grand think tank of my forrays into literature, philosophy, theology, and history. Sadly, it has been more of a reflection, nay, embodiment of my acute case of procastination. Being out of school has not even deterred my unending relationship with this age-old plague of the mind and body.

Well, once again I pledge to take a more active role in participating in this little endeavor. I now have the added inspiration of Suzy to follow since she has undertaken the task (and much more enthusiastically I must admit). All of this has precipitated since our recent trip to our "neighbor to the north" to see Becky(Suzy's sister) and Jerry(her husband). Becky has been at this for quite some time as has even gained a little notariety in the Saskatoon area (she was even recognized by someone who reads her blog in Calgary!).

Hopefully this time around things will be a little more involved and perhaps, entertaining!