not blogging

i have found myself not blogging recently. there are several factors to account for this.

first, i am inexplicitly covered with what i called pysin rysin as a child. i have a debilitating allergy to said plant; though several excruciating shots of antivenom as a child helps, i still am mostly incapacitated by this demon weed.

second, my computer remains on the fritz, meaning i must slide into computer time when my roomie isn't using it - and she be mighty obsessed with upcoming election, so recently this has been a challenge equally mighty.

third, and perhaps most crucial to this situation of non-blogginess, is election burnout. i mean, the frelniks running these three-ring circuses are making me nuts. i'm a staunch kerryite - used to say staunch anybody-but-bushite till i realised we had viable third-party candidates whose presence might make the difference between bush and anybody else in this tooth-grinder of an election (frell you very much, ralph nader) - but i'm tired of this dren. seriously, man, if i see one more pressed-honkey sandwich i will blow my yarbles.

so. i'm laying low. i'm trying to figure out whether or not our next president is going to be a staunch (if american-style) catholic or if he's going to be a drug-addled moron who thinks the divine speaks into his left ear and tells him to do stuff.

which reminds me that this iran drek is very, very scary. hath the LORD commanded captain chimpy to send team america: world police in with the israelis? i frelling hope not or we're going to be in serious trouble.