Perhaps I won't give it up entirely...

Dearest readers (of which, I am fairly certain, there are currently...none),

Since my inaugural post at least a dozen concepts for new blog postings have crossed right through my mind, dismissed as quickly as they were introduced. I am endlessly immersed in and consumed by randomish thoughts which, please recognize, are 1) in no way profound and 2) not really worth the time of the people in my life with whom I talk on a regular basis, so I really should make more use of this bloggerific creation to spew such nonsense into hyperspace.

(Note: I like pop culture so expect popcult posts to follow. A particularly scathing discussion of the craptastic and adolescent-hormone-sucking - ha! - Twilight has been stirring in my mind for weeks.)

You will also note I randomly posted some crap about having "purchased" "ownership" of a number on the web; a recent whim originating from a friend's facebook post. I am always impressed (and you should be too!) by my advanced ability to piss away my time, energy and focus on inane activities.

So why am I writing this now? There are several explanations up to the job of accounting for my reappearance. I have two weeks off work. I have two weeks off work and it's Christmas. I have two weeks off work, it's Christmas and I'm back home for 9 days. I have two weeks off work, it's Christmas and I'm back home for 9 days in my small Northern Ontario hometown. You see where this is going (...and a partridge in a pear tree!). This holiday season may prove a real lifesaver for my failing and flailing "blog;" the which you, gentle reader (Joss rip off), have the immense pleasure of enjoying (silent cheer for absent readership!).

All that being said, I don't really have anything to say at this point, at least not anything I would like to take the time to flesh out fully enough to publish it in blog form.

With that, adieu! until next time...