I feel like I’ve betrayed the family or something. It’s like I was in an integral part of some cult in the mid-west that worshiped sporks and a week ago I stood up and said, “Spoons are supreme!,” and have since been banished from the camp grounds. Well, perhaps maybe not that extreme of an example but you more or less feel where I’m coming from. I left the loyal readers waiting in vain in my absolute best Bob Marley impression and for that my friends I truly apologize.So now I have to come back to my familiar post, but this time on bent knee asking the humble followers for their forgiveness with wilted roses, mostly sincere apologies, and a promise of more good times for YOU and the AwayTeam on the horizon.
My absence begs some sort of explanation, that much I understand. But in all honesty, there isn’t much of an explanation. Let’s just put it this way, I took a brief and unannounced sabbatical from the internet and all forms of work in the grand pursuit of life. I guess that’s the problem with documenting everything I do for this here little glorified online diary. Sometimes all of the things that surround AwayTeam get to be just a little too much to report upon and the blog has to sit around for a little bit. Tough for you all at home, understood.
On that note, I’m back until the next impromptu vacation and back to wreck some havoc.
My absence begs some sort of explanation, that much I understand. But in all honesty, there isn’t much of an explanation. Let’s just put it this way, I took a brief and unannounced sabbatical from the internet and all forms of work in the grand pursuit of life. I guess that’s the problem with documenting everything I do for this here little glorified online diary. Sometimes all of the things that surround AwayTeam get to be just a little too much to report upon and the blog has to sit around for a little bit. Tough for you all at home, understood.
On that note, I’m back until the next impromptu vacation and back to wreck some havoc.
good times bruh'...so many good times.