That's the way the cookie crumbles (Post-athon day 15 revisited)

Have I gone insane?

Yes. There is no other explenation to posting twice a day in the middle of a Post-athon.

Why fool myself with the idea that my synapse works just fine when I know my neurotransmitters are more similar to fireworks than...

... Than whatever scientific explanation there is to neurotransmitters (I will never understand why I get into these puddles of mud so often).

A conversation with my sister this morning made me give some serious though to today's previous post, and I am somewhat ashamed of posting that crappy stuff.

Apologies to all, permanent and eventual readers.

The conversation with my sister made me also realise (more accurately my sister pointed out) that the only "quality content" of my blog is limited to:

-lists of (either music or TV shows),

-poscards from... and

- the 10 worst things.

The remaining fill-the-gap content is crap.

In my posting crisis I started surfing the web trying to find additional inspiration to improve the F I've given myself for today's previous post, and I found a few ideas:

1.- synonimes for such is life: I could dedicate an entire post to expressions like: "that's the way it goes", "c'est la vie" or my personal favourite "that's the way the cookie crumbles".

2.- explaining synapse, neurotransmitters and how it may be similar to fireworks (unachievable).

or

3.- commenting on current affairs, such as the economy (boring).

Either of them or all, are crap. But now you may realise that I've managed to:

A) write more than 3 paragraphs,

B) mention my sister (thrice)

C) use three types of bullets, and

D) redeem my F, which may be now a C-.

That's the way the cookie crumbles.

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