Letting it go

Sometimes when I can't post here at Jiblog or over at the BBA, but a thought comes to me, I write it down and post it later. That happened this morning when I read this. So I wrote down a fable style post about a pitbull and a German shepard that would have made Aesop jealous. But now that I'm at my computer, I don't really feel like posting it anymore. I'm tired of it, and I just want to put the lack of discipline, or as Sykes put it, a shortage of graciousness, in the past. That post would only keep it alive a little longer.