I talked it over with myself and we decided that trying to come up with a new image every day as well as a blog entry everyday was not going to work. I will begin writing about unimportant events and I can't let that happen. I know that this is the place you come for your life altering information and guidance in all things intellectual. I must retain the trust and adoration of my rea.....

OK.... OK....

It's me.... I'm just lazy.

I'm already tired of the pressure. It is still quite fun and I want to keep it that way.

So after much debate, hand wringing and dare I say a bit of arm twisting we are going to change the rules slightly.

I will still post every day. I will post an image over there or I will post on this blog. Some days I will do both.

Some days I will post two images over there and no blog here.

Some days I will make two blog posts here and an image post over there.

Well..... you get the picture... well I guess you get the picture if your over there. Here you just get the blog post.

Except for those days when I throw caution to the wind and post an image over there , a blog post over here, AND an image post over here.

The only certain thing in all this is that I will not post words over there. Words are wasted on them over there. They can't read. I won't even post groups of letters that don't form words over there because they might think they are real words and start trying to use them in sentences. And then I couldn't understand them and I would start to feel paranoid because they could be talking about me.

So.. I think it is best to only post images over there. We'll keep all the reading over here where I know what I'm talking about... most of the time anyway. Because if there is one thing that really gets under my skin, (other than a knife when I'm cutting carpet) it's when I make myself paranoid by talking about myself behind my back. That's one merry-go-round that all the lithium in the world won't slow down. And when you're sitting on the scary painted horse backwards with its mane up your butt you really want it to slow down or at least play a different song.

I think I may have had a wee bit too much sugar the last couple days.