Do good intentions count for anything?

I meant to write a long post. Friday. Saturday. Today. What did I write? Obviously nothing. As I sat on my deck today looking at how yellow the goldfinches have become, I thought of writing. As I watched and listened to the tufted titmouse at the feeder. As I listened to my chimes. When I breathed in the smell of my freshly mowed grass. Then there's all the pictures I have ready to upload. Alas, none of it got written or posted. Emily asked me if I still wrote in my blog. I said, it's been a while. People will forget me if I don't write soon. If I don't say hi to my friends on their blogs. So, this is an IOU. I have great intentions for tomorrow.