I didn't not think of you today

Sometimes the internet isn't entirely useless. I was looking on The Art of Manliness the other day and it gave me the kick-in-the-pants I needed to do some active re-organizing of my brain-closets; so for the past few days I have been using my writing time to craft a blueprint for my life.

I don't feel like putting the results on here and revealing exactly where you sit on my priority-list, but I figured an explanation was in order as to why I'm not assaulting you with truck-buckets of verbiage this week. Don't worry, though: Fiction Friday's gonna happen if it kills me.