Boy, Interrupted

Once again, I will be on a little hiatus from blogging.

Due to the failure of my iBook to remain in the upright and "on" position.
After it crashed, I was able to turn it on a few days later. But then my power adapter broke.
So who knows what will happen to the great novels I have started? (I had written four pages of brilliant stuff and the documents sat on my desktop, unaware of my Mac's impending doom)

But it's summer. You're outside and enjoying life. Not reading my blog. Certainly not obsessing about the NBA Draft or MLB interleague play. Maybe you're at the new Transformers movie. Or you've taken up figure skating. You are doing something meaningful and life-affirming. But you are not reading my blog.

Well, you're probably looking at porn. With the shades drawn closed. Keeping out the sunlight and sounds of sprinklers. I am not judging you. You are entitled to your privacy and you can do whatever you want with your free time.
Just remember, the WNBA season has started.
Oh, were you not aware? No bother.