Mea Culpa
Mood:  accident prone
Topic: A Hello to Arms
So, I think I might be a bit of a liar...

...well, that's not true: I f**king know I'm a liar, what with all the 'daily update' talk earlier this month and all.

Truth is, I got sidetracked again (wouldn't you know it...) and there ain't much of an excuse. While droning on with ROE I've been halting and hemming at TYPERS, and I get pissed off more than usual with every artificial wall I hit on the way (despite the occasional spelling or grammatical error in a chapter I am, actually, very perfectionistic about things; I just don't have the ability to create perfection, as such).

Add to that a recent addition to my daily routine- a five-to-seven mile walk/run regimen- and time gets even scarcer.

People keep comin' here checking things out, though, and a few e-mails trickle to me. And (most importantly) I myself really feel that gnawing ache when I slack as such, so I again resolve not to tarry too much.

The secret to life is to learn to tarry just the right amount, after all.