I have this bad, BAD habit. I tell people "yes, sure, I'll do that. Of course I can have it ready by the end of the month". Which I could, if I only said that to one or two or ten people. Alas.... not so much. And here we are at the end of the month.
Whine, whine, and whine some more. It doesn't help, of course, but it makes me feel better. So, if I'm slow to post over the next few days, picture me burning the midnight oil -not to save the world, but to save my own little backside. Some day I'll learn. I hope.
And don't forget the movie at my house this Friday at 7:30. It's the Amnesty International documentary re: extraordinary renditions, torture, and the general so-called war on terror. There will be snack-type concoctions; that's one of the several things I will be staying up late to do. (Dusting might get booted; brownies, heavens no!) Just come on by.