Between my brother's visit and bronchitis, I had no chances to sit down and get anything done this week. Again, one of the few times and probably last time for a good long while I'm able to scrummage up a solid match and I'm unable to follow through. At least this week, it wasn't due to my 'block' but a lack of time and illness.

I apologize to Donathan, Mr. Satellite and most of all to Hickster. As well as to Shane. I attempted to throw up a paragraph as to not be jettisoned into space and die but it was the best I could do.

Truly, I want to be back and in the game and I CAN do it. God damnit, I can do it. I'm healthy and have a free week ahead of me and I'ma pull my head straight out of my ass and get back to the business of loving, enjoying and playing this game.

No worries; things happen. I'm sure we'll have another chance to dance sometime.

I am just sitting here watching James Bond and learned to forgive lol