Jan 23 2009
Rehab
It’s possible that farewell was too strong a word. Maybe I should have said…I’m going into blogger rehab don’t comment, it’s too much like getting a hit or a drink or whatever the hell it is you aren’t allowed to have when you’re in rehab. But I didn’t and y’all did and I keep coming back so I guess I’ll keep giving it away for free. My grandma would be so disappointed that her ‘don’t give the milk for free’ speech didn’t stick. Anywho. I’m still ditching the other one because I can’t find my focus so don’t go over there and try to talk me out of it. I mean it.
So…I picked a bad time to quit anyway, right? I mean it almost killed me not to do something on the inauguration…like when they screwed up the swearing in..or THE hat (OMG not political but geesh)…or Obama having to go through the swearing in again just to shut some half brained nut jobs from being all pissy. Or how happy I was and how choked up I got (I can be such a girl).
So anywho…I guess I fell off the wagon and will now be back to posting semi regularly, as work and my motivation/irritation with the government permit.
-grins- good to have you back Birdie.
Maybe you should refer to this not as rehab, but periodic time off. After all, rehab is for quitters.
That was the loneliest five days ever.
Why you trying to quit birdie? They still pay you something here don’t they?
keep comin’ back…it works if you work it….