Ah... Fridays. I originally intended to post a blogging adventure every Friday. Maybe that was foolish ambition or maybe that was an overly idealistic goal (I do not think those to be the same). Either way, for some reason I'm back this rather dreary Friday.

Dreary... this week has been dreary, but even with the gloom, the colors of the trees are fantastic. I've never seen Nashville leaves so adorned as this year.

So here's to more adventures in the blogospher. I'll get the hang of this someday, I keep telling myself. Until then...

I have really petered out the last couple of weeks. When I have taken time to make an effort to blog, I can not seem to find a suitable topic on which I have anything to offer. Those moments in which I find myself with thoughts and ideas I deem worthy of imortality, I have not the time to blog, yet once I have returned to the blogging platform I can no longer remember what seemed so prominent not long ago.

What causes this phenomenon? Is it the creative process working itself out naturally or is that blogging is not for me?

Smitty - This one's for you.

Two posts in 24 hours! I'm rocking out!

You know who I envy? The owner of Voxacious.com. That dude has blogging down and it's going places too. Maybe I should use him as inspiration, but really I'm just a blogger wannabe.