The talislegger blog died tonight on the heels of the NFL draft and the Maricopa Community College Adjunct Faculty Association Outstanding Faculty of the year awards. I mention those two occasions because they were the only things that mattered to me at the time. My bestie was awarded an Adjunct Faculty of the year award, and the Giants drafted some fool CB they didn’t need the same way the Cowboys drafted a third starting RB for their ‘empty’ backfield.
Once I realized what was going on, I decided that going to a save file and completing today’s blog was the best course of action. Still, I didn’t have anything to say. I don’t have anything to say. Perhaps the most damaging thing about writing at night is that by the time I sit down to do this at night I’m fresh out of ideas—another reason to reopen the archive.
So, I leave you with some thoughts and some more awareness of my limitations…
Some Thoughts:
1. No, they did not kill off Elizabeth Keane. She’s in hiding to escape Reddington. I say this without watching the latest ‘funeral’ episode, but there are things that just make sense as a writer and there are things that don’t. Her coming back makes sense.
2. Cheat day: went over around 500 calories on the diet. Still, it was entirely worth it. I had my first legit burger and fries since this ride started.