February 27, 2009 Friday
This blog has been part of my life for over a year now (since Feb 13, 2008) and I can't believe that I have let the anniversary go by without notice. I only discovered this when I looked back to see if I had posted anything on a subject that I am working with now. On looking back I found duplicate pictures , misspelled words and gibberish. I corrected some but I guess I need to figure out some system so that I don't write the same thing over or publish pictures that I have already used. That seems a lot like work.
(I am aware the word “images” is more correct than “pictures” but I like “pictures.”)
I have a new post ready (almost) but I am going to have to read it a dozen more times first. Plus, I need to go back over everything since I started because I discovered today that I had written a short account of the daring 1984 rescue by air machine of a damsel in distress in February of 2008. I am embarrassed but my memory is getting so bad that I will forget it all soon. I may even forget that I was embarrassed. I used to keep list so that I would not forget stuff but now I forget to put things to remember on the list. If anything is really important, you know like life and death, then I put it on a sticky on my monitor. Then I ignore it.
“If I Only Had A Brain” from Wizard of Oz” is my theme song. (A coke head once ask me why it was called “wizard of ounce”. Duh.)
It's 72 degrees out and due to be at least 80 today so I'm going to go ride my bike and think about this depressing chore later.
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2 comments:
I never worry about repeating myself in my journal/blog. If I need to repeat myself then it must be something important to me. Besides, it's not like you are holding a gun to anyones head, making them follow your blog. If they don't like it if you repeat yourself now and again in your own journal - they can pound sand.
If an old person wants to be taken seriously then they must not repeat themselves, they must not talk to themselves (in public at least) and they must not drool. I find my life entertaining and I hope my slightly twisted view of it is entertaining to others.
The point is that if I said it once that is enough and the point is that if I said it once that is enough.
Oh no I did it again.
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