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Sloth And Laziness



The blog is always hungry.  And I have been feeding it regularly for years.  But for some reason I have been lazy and have not gone out to find food for weeks.  When that happens I have nothing to post.  It is a reminder to all of us that it is so easy to get into a rut and not treat time with the importance it deserves.  

Laziness should not be rewarded and I am prepared to refund everyones subscription monies for the following week.  Somehow, after the holidays, it was just too easy to jump into bed followed by a hasty sweep of the hand to turn off the alarm.  And here I thought I was so gung-ho for a new year.  

 Be it known I gathered the staff of Existing In BFE and we had a frank and constructive meeting.  There was finger pointing and finger food, and I'm sure other fingers as well.  Anyway, we are prepared to begin again, a reset, if you will, and following a week off to gather new material, we will be on the go once again.  

 We will return on Monday, February 5th revitalized and well stocked.   

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