I mean, really.
On the other hand, let's not say that she didn't warn you (please refer to her first ever blog). And, to her credit, she has not once (yet) mentioned her perimenopause, so that's something. Or talked about herself in the third person, at least until today, and that is something she really enjoys very much.
All of this is leading up to the fact that she's not going to blog so much this weekend. Instead, she's using her typing fingers to tap-tap-tap out evaluation reports, something she loves very much to do. Especially since she's not getting paid for it. But it is That Time of Year when demands multiply like widdle wabbits and time runs short. The up shot? Only 5 weeks left of this nonsense, then she'll be sitting on her lanai with a 64 ounce margarita, painting her toenails that crazy cool orangey red color posted on Moi's blog (http://bitetheapple64@blogspot.com). Ooooooh...the thought is practically fantastic!
Until then, though, expect either absences or crap writing. Please allow it to make you feel better about any part of yourself that's been letting you down lately. Embrace lowered expectations; it's the doorway to a more peaceable life. Wicked Thistle knows.
2 comments:
ooo, even crap writing from you is inspired writing. you go, girl, write those eval reports and pepper them with fabulous adjectives and adverbs. keep 'em on their toes, see if they're listening.
and thanks so much for the bunny pic. as you know just how much i wuvs me d Bugs!
Wicked, Ms Thistle.Lifting fingers to keys after writing reports deserves...a Medal! yes, I will make you a medal of Valor or Galore, which ever you choose, and MY that's a big BUNNY Wabbit! wink
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