Eight

Eight years of National Blog Posting Month or NaBloPoMo comes to an end today.  It's been a long haul blogging every day, not the least of which is chasing down that pesky Muse to inspire me with something juicy.

Unfortunately the neighborhood has been cooperating!  Barky dogs not so barky.  Insane drivers not so insane.  Squirrely squirrels not so squirrely.  Everybody behaving themselves.  How can I get inspired in such a calm, ordered world.

Well, here's to some crazy times ahead, perhaps.  I'm sure we can get some puppies in the neighborhood to keep us up at night.  And drivers, what's up with not turning right from the left-hand lane?  The lawns are rich with acorns for all you fat squirrels to go nuts on.

Come on, guys, let's get busy.  We've got work to do!

And with that Kink and I are going to pig out on the last of the eggnog and call it a month.

Until next year.