Slack Tide in the Blogging Channel
I’m working out of town again, and it always seems a bit like heading into a week-long tunnel. Fly, eat, sleep, work, eat, sleep,etc. Notice I didn’t say “blog”. Either I’m not seeing anything stimulating, or I’ve just slipped out of gear. It’s also possible that I died Saturday night, and Haley Joel Osment is staring slack-jawed at me from behind a pillar.
This trip will be extended for a few days as I will head to Atlanta Friday to my brother’s house, and my parents are flying down from Toledo to join us. Hopefully, my Mom’s mother’s day present will have been delivered by then, so I won’t have to cringe as I’m told about how thoughtful the others’ presents were. If everyone seems a bit detached and sad (who knows - maybe even weepy!), I’ll start looking around for Haley Joel. Maybe I can grab him just as the earth opens up to swallow me.
