... from a very long vacation which involved beaches and shores, bridges and tunnels, and even a bridge-tunnel.
Until I can pull my head out of the sand, let's take a look back at previous summers had here at the House of G.
In 2005, it was all I could do just to survive the summer with two kids, my oldest on the brink of kindergarten.
By 2006, summer was far more enjoyable but it took me weeks to post about it. Expect the same this year.
Last year, I was quicker on posting about my vacation exploits, but still wrestled with the art of Blogger and its pic-posting cousin Picasa.
3 comments:
You need a vaca home w/ wireless -- drunk blogging is where it's at.
Vacation, vacation? WTF man! We're always on vacation, don't you know? Or so I'm told anyway and apparently I don't know either!
This has got to be one of the more thankless jobs I've ever had. We have to do our job on the road when on vacation and that adds a new level of thrash! All for the same zilch of a pay rate…
Greg, sorry to get you all fired up after vacating, chest pains? Sorry, breathe deep, in and out...
AMR - who needs to go on vacation to blog drunk?
MileHigh - you are right, there is no such thing as vacation for at-home parents, merely a change of location1
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