yesterday someone said to me, "i have to confess, i read your blog..." had to confess. i love it. and it's not the first time someone has said this to me in regards to the blog. that it's interesting that anyone would want to read about someone else's life, a grown man's life that reads like a diary of sorts. i understand. but people do and i'm thankful they do but it is kinda odd. 'he who can not be named on the blog' is adamant that he has never read the blog. ever. i'm not sure i believe him but maybe it's true. maybe. but some seem to get a gulity pleasure out of keeping up with the blog and i think, it may be, i dunno, more that there's shit going on in it that has nothing to do with me but gives them some insight, often, to those around me - the kids, shauna, ang, devon, corie, issy, marcy, garbs, k-win, fawn, mishi, pam, tobe, scott, etc...oh, don bull...them kids. and all those i haven't mentioned...there's a way some can keep track of those people through the blog...kind of. maybe that makes no sense but i try and include those around me that make the biggest difference in my life. and they can all see what they're all up to and when they see each other they often say, "i saw you on the blog...."....kinda cool. and then there are the times i let it out. revealing thoughts and such that may not be as well suited for public consumption but, by design, that was what the blog was intended for. a release or an outlet for me to say what's what, as unpopular or personally revealing that may be. so there. confess all you want, you're not alone.
i need to play more hockey and get on the dry land training. just a thought.
more action around the house today. more later.
g. xo
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