It was just one of those nights

You know those days where you think “I should totally post something today because I’ve got some great stuff.” But then you realize that you have drive 80 miles East to lobby someone to completely scrap their web site, and you have a sick husband who threw his back out bending over to kiss the cats, so you say your blog doesn’t need you today. And after you’ve come back from a day where you’ve taken scads of unpaid work upon yourself, you find that your paidwork fell to pieces while you’re away and you only have time for cold cereal for dinner and on a whim you check your blog stats only to realize that someone cool tagged you for something and your site traffic quadrupled and the last post you put up was about how you like to terrify older sales ladies with your cold consumer fists of death?

 Yeah. Today was totally one of those days. Hi new people! Love you! Swear to god I’m not certifiably insane! Come back soon!

One Response

  1. You know those days when you think “I really should comment, because, ya know, I think she rocks [my chosen phrase here is kitty-biscuits, but it has occurred to me that it connotes totally the wrong thing, so make up your own and insert, please]” but then you can’t actually think of anything to say beyond, maybe, “yeah, go on… I like hearing you talk…”

    I’m kind of having a week of those days. I trust everything over there in the land of felines (and Hi, to you, too, Hooper) falls into balance soon. Meanwhile, why not leave out some cookies for the new folks. It’ll make them feel welcome.

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