I was busy yesterday and I was busy today. Yesterday I didn’t write the blog because I was busy because part of that busy-ness was driving. But I’m not driving now, I’m being driven now. To church, which is part of why I’m busy today. But the nature of the busy-ness of today is that I can write the blog, because I’m being driven and not driving myself.

I don’t think I’ll do two posts because I don’t want to. I might make a page for yesterday and I’ll include the second chapter of the story I’m writing. That way things will be nice and square the way I’ve formatted them, and that’ll feel nice.

I need to download all of these posts before they’re disappeared in some digital purge. I don’t think I can trust our infrastructure, our small business digital infrastructure, to exist until Roby is old enough to enjoy the blog. I guess that means I should print them out, but that feels a little extravagant. This is going to be post number 803 or something like that. That’s a lot of pages.

Maybe I’lll bind them

Or maybe I’ll just pack them into little balls in a box and Roby can find them all mashed up and very confused. That’s a lot nicer than a website. Websites suck, man.