wow, it's sunday already?

once again, it seems i've lost track of days. but y'all know that already.

the MITM is still at home which is a good thing. miss daisy is doing well and getting ready for yet another farewell tour that will begin on the west coast this month and end on the east coast in november. this month will also see the coconut krewe minus one heading up to the land that time forgot for a man's week with the MITM. and for a few days, i will get to lounge around the plantation like a singleton minus the cigs, booze and dates of bridget jones fantasies. days of solitude are a rarity now and as with all things that don't happen often wildly anticipated. remind me i said this when i start whining about being alone.

on another note, i've noticed a few bloggers are taking breaks. having done that myself, i totally understand the feeling. this thing that we do has to be a release, not an obligation. when anything becomes a chore...but all y'all know that already. anyway, i'm looking forward to the return of our momentarily absent friends.

i'm supposed to finish some real work, but for the life of me, i can't seem to just sit and do it. procrastination is so much easier and nfl sunday on fox is on and football starts at 1300hrs and then there's the paper to read and did i mention the stack of magazines? and what about the netflixs sitting next to the tv? and oh wow, look at the woodpeckers outside....

so, today's post is about everything and nothing; a small part of the collection of thoughts and information rummaging around inside my head looking for an escape and tapped out by a slightly distracted savannah of the marshes.

for our absent friends: