i disappoint, myself

when the better part of a week goes by without writing a post i feel as though i have disappointed--not necesarily you, oh anonymous internet reader, but mostly myself.  the website is not just a process for sharing my experience with a reader, but is a process for self learning and digestion of my own ideas.  when i don't write, i don't process, and when i don't process, i start to feel like the pepto bismal commercial diagram of a human--mouth, tube, anus--stuff in, stuff out. 

and as for the reader, i'm just disappointed you are missing out on the action.  plants are exploding, chickens are doubling, crops are being harvested and sold to the restaurants--cha-ching!!--so much is happening.  apparently too much to process and write about, hence this post here. 

hopefully i'll catch up to myself and hop back in the writing saddle soon enough.