It's so one of "those" days here. I'm hiding in my bedroom and hoping that nobody will find me. shhhhh.
And I haven't been able to squeeze in any computer time this weekend. Okay, maybe 10 minutes. So I'm really far behind on my reading and commenting and it's starting to feel like a chore and I don't like that. Because blogging is my escape. So, if I haven't commented or you're feeling forgotten, well, sorry. Because I can also guarantee at this point that it's not going to get any better. DadGuy will become more involved in school and my 10 minutes will be cut to 3. sigh.
So I guess in a roundabout way I'm taking a sabbatical. Not from writing, goodness knows, but there's no way I'll be able to keep up with the Joneses as far as participating in other blog happenings. sigh.
In other news, some people were not appreciative of the mystery poop. All I'm saying is poop happens. This blog is a cautionary tale and you read at your own risk.
hmmmmm. Anything else completely random I could add????
Maybe that I ate one chocolate chip cookie last night because I can make a mean cookie, and then I felt horrible and had to drink 8 gallons of water to flush it out of my system and try not to pass out as I puttered around my house????? And how it's amazing how fast the sugar gets out of your system????? And the amazing difference I feel?????? Amazing.
Meanwhile, just for the heck of it. AmAzInG-amazing-amazing-A-M-A-Z-I-N-G.
Did I mention amazing?
And while we're at it, I'm almost to my 200th post. Oh yeah, you heard it.
So, ask me question, I'll tell you no lies. Submit all your inquiries to me, via comments, or email, and I'll post all the answers for my 200th post. email@example.com
It should be AMAZING.
Wow, I think I officially just used AMAZING too much.