The Best Blog Post Ever Written

    Sorry, my readers, this is probably not the one. But, we cannot have perfection, often, AMIRITE?

    Heh, heh. Oh, my humor. Pithy, or silly, or obscure. Or none of the above.

    Unlike the Poet, Pablo Neruda, I could not write the saddest nor the most perfect verses this night.

    This week I did have some profound thoughts and ideas, some blog posts or blurbs that might have been of value, of some merit, of some type of meaning or significance.

    Maybe.

    Maybe not.

    I had a range of feelings at work and at home, and everywhere in between this last week. Love, loss, worry, regret, hope, charity, tiredness. Some loneliness, some forlorn sentiments, whatever those are.

    Things are happening worldwide, and things locally.

    What else did I wish to say and express. The best blog post is yet to come.

    Good night.