This is not a Whatnot Wednesday post. You may be asking yourself why not.
And why not?
You are within your rights to ask.
Normally I would post a Whatnot Wednesday blog post. I was even called out on it by my good friend Christine in her wonderful blog post “‘Wee Timorous Beastie’ Indeed!“.
However, today quite got away from me and I didn’t have time to search about for a topic on which I could blather on about pointlessly (which, as you know, is sort of my jam).
And I’m not the sort to go about something half-assed.
No, if I can’t do it full-assed, then I just won’t bother. Which is, in itself, a form of half-assery.
So what I’m really talking about is being half-assed about being half-assed.
And, really, what kind of results can you expect from someone doing something quarter-assed?
A quarter-ass is not the same as a quarter-horse.
It is, however, a horse of a different color.
But that’s enough horsing around for one blog post.