We are Gathered Here to Honor the Memory...

No, I am not dead. I just had a chance to look at my blog, and it's been over a month since my last stab at it. Shame on me. So, in case you've been wondering when my funeral is, I'm just going to write a little something to let you know that it is still some way off.

I have been a busy, busy beaver lately. Work is running me ragged, and I've had almost no spare time to sit down and make some blogging time. The little free time I've had has been largely devoted to getting ready for work, sleeping in preparation for more work, and traveling to and from work. Any time that does not fall into those categories is devoted to pampering Carlene. The task list I fixed up for myself is as long today as it was two months ago when I fixed up. My email inbox runneth over. My family and friends have been neglected. For shame, again. Oh yea, and I've got a new calling as Assistant Den Leader. Do I still think our bishopric is inspired?

But I'm sure none of you enjoy hearing other people complain about how busy and tired and overworked they are, so I'll stop now. I'm sorry if I haven't spent more time talking or visiting with you lately, whoever you are. With all the big projects coming up at work, I've still got several months of overtime ahead of me, so time will be at a premium, but I'll try to keep in touch a little better. Maybe I can have Carlene remind me to sit down and do a little blogging now and again. My blog site is in dire need of updating, and I'll try to get it done over the next week or two. Every day I think of something I would like to add to my blog, but I just keep getting farther and farther behind. (There I go whining again)

Anyway, if you don't hear from me soon, shoot me an email. And speaking of shooting, check out Carlene's blog. Now that makes a husband proud! So until next time, happy huntin', and stop calling Carlene to ask if you can have my motorcycle!