Well, I can’t say there’s much at all to write about, but I figured, isn’t that the point of a blog anyway? After all, isn’t this just a way that I get to hear myself talk without actually talking?

Anyway, it’s now almost mid-July and summer is once again in full swing. The summer heat consistently keeps me out of the out-of-doors, which is unfortunate due to the utter dearth of good films out right now. The last two films I’ve seen, Wanted, and Hancock, have been alright, but nothing stunning.

Even the background iTunes song, Evan Dando’s nondescript and ponderously long-titled The Same Thing You Thought Hard About Is the Same Part I Can Live Without is droning on and on. Oh well.

Anyway, as I sign off, I realize that this is probably the most boring post I’ve ever written, but I offer no apologies, after all, that is what you risk by reading my blog.