Today I learned that 20 days of guilt is too much to take. My guilt is strictly blog-related. When I signed on to my Blogger account I saw my last post was close to a month ago. I'll say it - that's just sad.
The sad part though is that nothing remarkable happened within that span of time. (Although I do have a cool, green iPod Nano thanks to all my overtime.) I've been committed to staying on top of work, staying on top of my dishes, entertaining out-of-town friends, planning for my own out-of-town trips and dealing with a shoddy internet connection. But since the connection is free (AKA, I steal it) there's no justified complaint there.
I hope to write more frequently - but I find that hope springs eternal and brings no guarantee. I will say this, though. I plan to chronicle my adventure in Honduras in detail. After I return expect my journey to Central America in installments. I'm not sure how many blog entries that will entail. I guess it depends on the number of lessons I have to learn in Honduras. It is my hope that none of those lessons will come more than 20 days after the fact. I don't think I could handle the guilt.
