In the category of highly annoying: You’re busily typing a post and it’s flowing well and quickly. Absolutely riveting material that is going to capture the reader’s attention. Your descriptive powers are primed and words come to you like magic as your subject comes to life, flushed out with colorful hues from an overflowing writer’s palette…
And then you look down and realize that somewhere along the line you left the post window and you’ve been typing- where? Huh? Where is that elusive post discussing the 13 different beak shapes of Darwin’s finches and how each fits in it’s own little niche of the food chain, complete and total confirmation of evolutionary theory?
Air typing. What a rip.
Anyway, it’s Sunday. Take a day off from evolution and enjoy some football. But what happened to the good old days where they had to play out in the snow? Because it’s 30 degrees and the place is blanketed in fresh wet snow. And I really enjoy wet, sloppy, slip and slide football. Go Seahawks.