Time Out

So, I'm gonna be taking a little break.  I've been totally distracting myself with the blog, which isn't a bad thing.  However, I've got a bunch of other stuff I've been neglecting.  I've gotta type up that sitcom pilot script.  I gotta do a QC check of the entire blog-page: the site keeps putting images in the wrong places, as I've mentioned.  So if a pic doesn't seem to match what I'm talking about, it more than likely doesn't.  I've gotta dust.  And so on and so on.  I've gotta finish the blog about my cat Lara.  She says I'm neglecting her.  "What am I?" she asked the other day, "Friskies Liver Surprise?"
And to those of you who have found my blog and are actually reading it (and I know some of you are out there.  Weebly has a little daily graph of the "traffic"), thanks.  I hope you get as much a boot out of reading it as I get out of writing it.
Ciao for now!
Chris

P.S. I'll be back after Thanksgiving.
P.P.S. That's me with my dad. He was in the Marines. And I've never really figured out why.