Maybe the Easter Bunny will bring me a macro lens.
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Sunday, April 24, 2011
Thursday, April 21, 2011
what happens when i open this door...
....OH! So this is where I put my blog! I was wondering where I'd left that. So glad I found it. *Whew*
I know, I know. I'm a loser. Abandoning my blog like old socks. I'm ever so sorry. I've thought about the blog and it's adorable, sweet readers every day. A thought pops into my head and I think, "Oooo...I really must make a post about that!" And theeeeen....nothing.
When I get sad, I think of the blog. When I'm happy, I think of the blog. When something funny happens, I laugh. Then I think of the blog. Then I think, "Hmm...probably shouldn't post that on the blog." (These insights into my head are riveting, aren't they?)
I have thought about you guys a lot. All of the comments and emails asking me if I'm dead and threatening bodily harm if I don't post soon are very sweet. I both fear and love you. In your face, Machiavelli.
The quote that sums up the last two weeks of my life was uttered by one of my co-workers: "Just don't break it." I'm working on that in my life in general.
What did I do when I wasn't writing random stuff in here all this time? Who knows.
You know what this place needs? (Yes, besides posts more frequent than Halley's comet.) It needs photogs. I'm going to take some. Not sure what of, but I miss photogs, too.
There now...I've gone and promised you some pictures. Am I rambling? I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap.
I know, I know. I'm a loser. Abandoning my blog like old socks. I'm ever so sorry. I've thought about the blog and it's adorable, sweet readers every day. A thought pops into my head and I think, "Oooo...I really must make a post about that!" And theeeeen....nothing.
When I get sad, I think of the blog. When I'm happy, I think of the blog. When something funny happens, I laugh. Then I think of the blog. Then I think, "Hmm...probably shouldn't post that on the blog." (These insights into my head are riveting, aren't they?)
I have thought about you guys a lot. All of the comments and emails asking me if I'm dead and threatening bodily harm if I don't post soon are very sweet. I both fear and love you. In your face, Machiavelli.
The quote that sums up the last two weeks of my life was uttered by one of my co-workers: "Just don't break it." I'm working on that in my life in general.
What did I do when I wasn't writing random stuff in here all this time? Who knows.
You know what this place needs? (Yes, besides posts more frequent than Halley's comet.) It needs photogs. I'm going to take some. Not sure what of, but I miss photogs, too.
There now...I've gone and promised you some pictures. Am I rambling? I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap.
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