Beating a Dead Horse

Did my message on excess (7 December) appear a tad excessive? As one of The Vultures might be inclined to exclaim “Irony.”


Message received, loud and clear. That horse aint’ going anywhere.


On a more personal note, I did not find it difficult to write in that excessive manner. I blame it on my high tolerance for the writing style of the 18th and 19th centuries. Convoluted. Multiple phrases within a single sentence. Meandering, at times.


I’m preparing for another hectic weekend. A graduation, followed by a large dinner hosted by Yours Truly, followed by a drive halfway across the state. Friends, family, fun. I am not stressing, either. It’s all planned, and in the works.


Have a wonderful weekend. I probably won’t be ‘here’ until Monday.