Details, details...

So, before leaving work today I shared my last blog entry with Aaron. You remember Aaron, that "smary" guy from my last entry? I just wanted to be sure he'd take my...observations in the spirit in which they were meant. He did, good-spirited guy that he is. He was also quick to point out the typo I eluded to above (I know, just throwing Aaron a bone. Here, read this) - VERY quick, in fact - and he also graciously offered advice of a grammatical nature, not all of which I agree with, but a bit of research should clear up any lingering doubts, if not quickly and definitively prove him wrong and me right. Of course, Aaron would probably say that I should say, "...prove MYSELF right", but I'll deal with that tomorrow, along with whatever additional comments he'll have regarding this post, my punctuation, my hair style (shut up, Joe) and whether or not my black shirt is actually black or some odd shade of navy blue that black shirts tend to morph into when they get old and faded. No matter how you slice it, I'm in for another fun morning, that's for sure! Maybe it'd be wise to call in sick! At any rate, he did get a good laugh out of it, so all is well.

So, after pondering Aaron's constructive criticism, I DID make a few insignificant...modifications to the last entry. Not all of Aaron's concerns have been corrected - I mean addressed...yah, that's what I mean, addressed. After all, were I to correct - I mean, address - all of his...points of interest (or should it be, "...were me to address..."?) the (admittedly fairly meaningless) point of reference for this entry would be forever lost and we can't have that, now can we? (Aaron, did I get the comma in the right place? Maybe I need another one after "lost" and before the "and"??)

Still, I don't know how those little things get by me. I must proof read my entries three or four times before declaring them 'good-to-go'. Must be a glitch in my internet connection. Yah, that's it, gremlins! I hear the 'net is chock full of them pesky critters. I really wish blogspot would do something about that. Maybe I should lodge a complaint...

To be honest, I'm feeling a teentsy bit guilty about sharing Aaron's quirks with the world. He's actually a nice guy, even if he was a psych major (probably minored in english, too), and some might think he really doesn't deserve it. They may be right...Oh, well. I'm sure the guilt will pass.

It always does.

Gee, I'm feeling better already!