That blows!

All week I've been attempting to take copious (thx Skit Guys) or at least legible notes throughout the week. The plan was that as I process all that's gone on I could go back to the notes, add to them, etc. It was a good plan. I mean, I'll have a 17 hour day of travelling to think so notes would help. Not exactly rocket science for normal people.
Then, in all my air-headed glory, I leave my Moleskine notebook in the passenger seat of Lem's sweet '86 Corvette. Crap!
Therefore, my blogs over the next week that help work through what I took in at YS will be scattered at best. I think the moral of this story is that I shouldn't try to be profound. I'm not, so why try?