Critical response to family reunion

Twice in the past six hours I bemoaned how I have slacked off in my writing practice.

When I asked my mom to give me some sort of prompts to get me back in gear until my natural inspiration takes over again, she suggested I write a personal analysis of the family reunion we took part in this past weekend.

Many of my thoughts went through the initial stages of organization earlier today over lunch with aforementioned mom, but once I got around to presenting them in a format such as this one (in fact, exactly this one), I discovered a blog post to be the perfect reason to get around to processing the couple hundred photos I took during also-aforementioned family reunion. Specifically, I want to use those photos to illustrate my essay. Novel idea, huh?

(And Mom wanted me to take care with my word choices!)

But now that I've taken 40 minutes to pick out my top 117 pictures (that still need to be cleaned up), I decide that there's not enough time tonight to do them justice. And they are needed to do the post justice.

Thus, I escape the vast pit that is introspection for one more day.