So Lady Steed and I took the Big O to Tahoe last week, far away from the online world. Then we rendezvoused with Master Fob and Foxy J and their spawn who now has hair and will make a suitable mate for the Big O in about twenty years. We had a) fun and b) sitting around. Which means it was a well rounded vacation, I think.
Master Fob and Foxy J convinced me (inadvertently, I think) to stop being self conscious about this blogging crap. This after hearing nothing from Lady Steed about how dull my blog is.
This I already knew.
Now, on top of everything, I discovered that Nemesis says she is excited to read my blog -- so I'm feeling a lot of pressure to spice things up. Especially since Nemesis can slay vicious monkeys at forty paces with her wit.
First step of course, is to come up with a better name for this thing. I'm working on that.
The pressure of being read by someone whom I happen to know is widely beloved ought to be motivating.
The first coup, of course, will be getting that kind of love from Lady Steed.