By now you're either wondering what the problem is or you're just that bored at work. You see, I miss blogging about the funny things in life. I mean, I wrote this post on discarded printer paper from work while sitting in the parking lot of the local Wal-mart. How many of YOU write your posts at Wal-mart? It's not Panera and there's no free WiFi, but I don't have a kid in the backseat. I also live in a rural down and the weather has gotten warmer. I love to people watch, and the best time to do it in the South is when it starts getting hot. Lawd, the clothes they're wearing.
You see? That's what I miss. It's not the end result that I love most about the day. It's the journey - where I get to try to write HTML on Blogger and end up deleting my scheduled posts for the next month and laughing about it after I get done cusssing and throwing shit. It's the "oh shit, I have to read and review a 500 page book by Tuesday and everyone in the house has diarrhea."
I have an old blog, Gasoline Wishes and Fry Cook Dreams, that I loved as much as BP that I let go of because a nasty email I received. I figured that I only had fifteen subscribers - who would miss it?
So I want to bring back that style of writing, and I hope you don't mind. If I don't, I'll go crazy and probably would have to step away from the blogosphere. But then that would also mean more time with the extended family. I think I had better stick with blogging.