I wish I were smarter.

I'm trying to climb ever-so tentatively up the craggy, tenuous bloggy path, and I'm finding it to be a harrowing journey. I don't want to sound like the computer version of Into the Wild, but suffice it to say that starting a blog is more difficult for me than opening up a notebook, grabbing a pen and scrawling out my thoughts.

The night is coming to a close, and I'll get more skilled tomorrow. The Sumo men represent the left and right sides of my brain, battling each other.

I'll get down to business tomorrow.