So, I’m still alive, and I have more political insights, random scraps of largely made-up dialogue, and strange quotations from books I read 20 years ago than you can shake a stick at.
But please stop shaking your stick; it embarrasses me.
The problem is that if I do not go to sleep immediately I will turn into a zombie.
So, here is the solution: go to the blogs you see linked on my sidebar. Be entertained. Think “hey, this is great, though not quite as wonderful as Joy.”
Leave lots of comments there that link to this blog, saying, “you know, Little Miss Attila made a great point about this very issue.”
Then come back, and buy blogads. And send money.
Once we’ve rebuilt my self-esteem with traffic and money, I’ll start posting again. (Unless I decide to play the old traffic-building card and tell everyone that I’m shutting down the blog! Wait; I’m above that. Oh, no. I was wrong. I’m not above it at all.)
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Sure! Break up after gift-giving season!
I will put this with my lifetime tickets on the 50-yard line for the XFL.
I was going to try to hang on until after Valentine’s Day, but, you know . . .
Rest, recharge and when you are up and running again, I will make you a daily read.
The best from out here in Kansas.
Thank you!