Jugglers guilt

Hmmm, I've just realised after having made such a fuss, (well not really so much of a 'fuss' as a muttering.) about having been slighted so from being not initially included as part of this Blogs dynamic quartet...or quintet as it is now, I've not actually posted anything of any real significance...but then having read everyone elses posts here, not saying anything in the first place is perhaps a course of action which might be best suited by some. ;op I do wonder actually how people have the energy to maintain multiple Blogs, and how you distinguish between what is relevant for one and not another, and why you should think you're not only interesting enough but also that your personality is so polarised as to allow for that degree of separation of thought. My 'Passions' site is basically where my brain goes to vomit and let chunks lay where they fall I say...actually this post is starting to be worthy of inclusion in the category of mental hurling. In so much as I have no more clue as to the ultimate destination of this post as I did when I started, other than to say that I thought it best to show my face so to speak. Which is exactly what I shall be doing at my northern homestead this weekend. Ooh that almost looks like a complete circle of consciousness, so perhaps I should end it there before this post exceeds the combined word count for the total of everyone elses contributions...that would be rude of me. Ta-ta!