Time off for bad behavior

I seem to be somewhere in the Netherlands. Well, actually, I'm neither there nor here. I mean, here isn't actually there, because I'm still in Redondo Beach writing this as a "future post." If you know what I mean.

Which doesn't explain why I'm thinking about taking the next coupla weeks off. Absenting myself from blogging, as it were.

At this particular juncture, when I am neither there nor actually here, I contemplate being with my son the Doctor (Ph.D., actually, which he's getting after five years) and his delicious family (including a significantly loving wife, two of my actual granddaughters, and a cat) who happen to be living in the aformentioned lands, Netherly speaking. I find myself thinking that maybe after two years of pretty much daily bloggage, a few weeks break wouldn't be so bad. Just so we can be reminded, you know, what it feels like without it.

I'm also hoping to meet up with my collaboration-torch-bearing friend Gerrit Visser and maybe even the inimitable Presurfer of blogging fame.

I most definitely plan to be having a lot of Netherland-specific fun with my son and his evermore delightful et ceteras.

So I'm thinking a little time off from blogging for me, and for you a little time off from that all-encompassing search for fun via the Internet, wouldn't be so all together bad. There could be things out there that are even more hi-res than our flat panels, Horatio.

Let me know what you find.