Yes, I am a bad blogger. You know, as a total introvert, I narrate my entire life in my head, and I constantly think of witty and clever things to remark about my day, mundane as it may be. Do I ever get around to blogging them? Obviously not. I don't even get around to digiscrapping them, which I really should do. Sigh. I hate it when real life gets in the way of my thought life. I am one of those people who is grateful that God knows what we're thinking, because really, if I could communicate with everyone telepathically, I would. I'm so much more coherent in my own head.
Oh yeah, Happy Birthday Dad :)