july?... no, don't lie, i don't lie, you don't lie, all good children don't lie... halleluyah, aye?... even if most people do, but seriously, if you lie in wait for the next update in this blog, then i apologize for the time passing without entries (and for the punishing spanish accept playfulness of the title and start of this entry, for what apologies are worth in this format and context and mode of sharing, after all) and hope to update a bit more often... it is is all one long experiment in sharing writing and blogging, after all, in this blogging life for me, the writer of this and at least a hundred other blogs over the last decade and a half online (and longer offline), to simple record life as it flows, to write about it briefly in the first person as i experience it, to simply be a record of a life...
and so far the babbler, who has babbled on and on and on and (etc) for untold years, lifetimes, even, and actually is (the babbler, pay attention son) still running all over any semblance of or attempt at brevity and this blog has not really found it's voice as a daily or anywhere near daily record of a life, but there's always hope (we hope) and the mission we've accepted (without self-destructing anything anywhere) is to find a way to write a record of a life, so here we are and here it is, sorta...
in time, perhaps an actual mostly daily or more record of a life will appear where this mostly scattered smattering of excuses and reasons and silliness now appears, but until then, at least there is some continuance, some continuity, some sort of entry to maintain the appearance of promise, vigor, frivolity, and activity in the brain (what are we going to do tonight, Brain?) in this record of a life...
even if it is kinda on the level of Pinky, narf :)