I'm laboring under the assumption that most bloggers have some sort of dedicated brain cell that allows them to remember to blog at least once a day, or at the very least, once a week.

I'm flawed. I have no blogger brain cells. But, I've been fascinated by blogs for, like, ever. I read them and wonder how they do that, these marvels of the technological temperance. I mean, do they actually look at a clock and say,"Oh, time to post!" or "Oh, must write down a word or two of remarkably well-placed wisdom!"?

Dunno. There's a girl I know that has an exceptional blog. It's always up-to-date and has lots of photos and everything. Me? I've started at least three that I know of, and they're probably still out there in cyberspace, floating around and mucking up the breathing room for everyone else who has a legitimate blog. Hell, I'm on Flixster and FaceBook and MySpace, too, but do I ever check those sites. Rarely, as in "uh...no."

But, I've made that ever-present resolution in my brain to do a much better job on this one. I'm determined to blog, come Hell or high water. What I might have to say is dubious. Every now and then I might have something to say that would evoke thought from someone else, or I might post a photo or two, and maybe a recipe for something cool, like bath fizzies or an incredibly tasty pork roast. We'll see.