I realize I'm a failure

I have not updated my blog in a week now. Not only that, but I don't think I've even taken any pictures of the shit that's been going on.

I've decided to feel justified in this because...well...it was an awful week! Certainly it ended well with tonight being rather wonderful, but the rest of it blew. I don't even WANT to document it. So ha, blog. I've decided to just cheat hardcore and take a bunch of pictures tomorrow that will represent the last seven days. This project will probably involve a lot of writing on my hands and not showing my face a whole lot.

And now I'm conking out. It's been a long damn week. I'm exhausted; the whole thing was really busy. And I simply do not have time this weekend to do all things that need to get done. That's the way life is, I guess. Never enough time. Even though time arguably could be either infinite or nonexistent.

Er...good night. I'm sorry for the lack of photos, for those two or three loyal fans I may have out there.