As of late, I have been blogging less and less. Two things contribute to my absence. First of all, I have quite possible the worst computer situation in the world. I really need to suck it up and go out and spend the money on a new one. I’m considering taking donations. The second reason I talk less with the keyboard is that I don’t feel as though I have anything to say. I am working full time and then some. It’s not all bad, I like my job. Also, there are things I want to say, but I am on the verge of a decent life change and I don’t want to predict it via the internet, so I am keeping from jinxing myself by staying silent. (P.S. I am NOT having a baby-and those of you who I drunk messaged last night are proof of that).
So, my topics go between the two things I spend the most time with, my job and my son. While I would love to explain to you the joy I felt yesterday when the entire kitchen staff sang their actions in what could only be called, “Hell’s Kitchen the Musical” I will spare you.
Instead look at my little boy who is no longer little but is certainly still hilarious.
And tomorrow, I start a new hobby.
“You lose it if you talk about it.“- Ernest Hemingway
I’m not a superstitious person but the older I get the more I believe it’s best not to talk about something you want before you get it. This belief isn’t based in superstition but on experience. Personal experience.
I love these photos. I really, really do. I think they are worthy of magazine publication.
Thank you so much, Greg, I mean that.