Desmond and the Chart.

Mostly true.

Desmond and the Summer Hiatus.

Alright, I'll admit it. Blogger is boring me. And not because it's boring per se -- it's because I'm incredibly and amazingly lazy, and my whole blogging process is actually more laborious than it seems. My, my. The photo-surfing alone required to supplement blog entries is insane. And since it is neither Christmas nor December, the incentive (and the search words to use) dips to nearly zero.

Not kidding.

So what does this mean? Might this be my unceremonious bow out to the world of Blogger? Nah. It just means: check back in a few weeks time if you actually still read my blog. I've been very honored to have had your readership.

Now, I ask you to look past my seeming arrogance in the following paragraph, because I don't actually think my blog sits up there with AGTs. But I've thought of a clever sentence that requires the use of the well-known AGT-phrase, and since this entry is an epic-end-of-sorts, I'm throwing out all my clever, in the hopes that I might entertain for one last time. "Going out with a bang", as they say.

So here goes said-arrogant paragraph: My blog, as with All Good Things (AGT), must come to a summer hiatus, and return three months later, renewed for another season by The Powers That Be, (in this case, Me). Of course in Blogger world, as with the Network world, you never know what could happen. It might be cancelled for good, or be released on DVD. Who really knows?

So till then, I love you World, you've been great. See you in a bit!

Slothfully,
Desmond.
(For the record, that photo? Took a few hours. I've lost my touch.)