Wow. 100 published posts…. My last entry was the big one… If I had known it, I would have done something special. Maybe even had a party. Avery would have loved that. Maybe it would have given her a reason to stop hating on my computer… And make her stop pulling on my leg or ramming me with her head every time I try and get on it.
The Mister also gets a little tired of the computer at times. (I think he has forgotten how he used to constantly stay on his crackberry playing some damn game.) He especially hates it if I ask him to do something house or kid related and then he walks through the kitchen and I here I am surfing BBC or reading a blog, or writing… But, he is normally pretty good about it. I mean, it’s not like my addiction to the internetz started with this blog. It’s just gotten much worse. Much. I ignore the dishes, my husband, and my kids, all for your viewing pleasure.
So, 100 published posts…. I have at least 17 saved drafts at all times, I usually wind up deleting half of them every couple of weeks, though… And, I can think of two times that I have gone back and deleted an actual published post. I constantly have something in the works, something that I really want to talk about or that I feel strongly about.. Important things to say… But, it seems I never get enough time to sit down, gather my thoughts and assemble it into a form that I feel is worthy of actually publishing…
Anyway, thanks for allowing me this outlet and thank you for reading. And, a special thanks to those of you that comment. It lets me know that I am being read, inspires me to write more and to be more creative in what I do write. You guys have no idea how much I look forward to sharing my
words of wisdom insanity with you… And since only a handful of people IRL even know that I have a blog, it allows me an amazing opportunity to talk about them… When you have a blog like this, it almost becomes like a dear friend, a confidant… I can vent, I can bitch, I can always count on it to be there when I need an ear. It’s an amazing thing. Especially for a stay-at-home-mom that gets little adult interaction during the day. So, I think my pal, the blog, and I are here to stay. Rock on, my friend, rock on.