Forgive Me, But I'm Being Held Hostage

Not really, but it certainly feels like it. I'm taking one of those rare things called "a vacation," and my wife pulled a fast one on me. As I scrambled to get ready to leave yesterday and tried to take care of things on the Internet, my wife said, "don't worry, we are going to a cabin that has Internet access." A beautiful cabin, but no Internet. She lied to me.

Well, maybe not, she may have been misinformed, but the results are the same. I'm writing today's blogs at a nifty little general store somewhere in the Hill Country of Texas. Beautiful location, but where is my browser? The people were nice enough to let me use it today, yet I don't want to press my luck. I am here to take a little time off, but I have come to believe that I'm an addict to writing blogs. I will miss this, write notes through out the weekend and write fresh entries as soon as possible.

Until then, have a great weekend and a wonderful New Year's celebration, and send me some suggestions for blog topics in '06. Meanwhile, I will try to sneak in a few entries between now and my return home early next week.