A grad student right now.
A southerner trying to adjust to the snow of Beantown.
A husband to a hottie.
Learning how to be a learner and a follower.
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So, it’s 6 am on Saturday morning and Gracie is just not letting me sleep. I am sitting here in the massage chair desperately trying to find something to do on the internet when I remembered that you had a blog.
I don’t think I am the only person who has known you for a long time and still has absolutely no idea what really goes on in your mind, so I was very intrigued when you said you had one. (a blog that is.)
I just read all your posts and really enjoyed them all and related in a lot of ways to many of them. And as I was reading them I thought, “you know, this really is a great way to just process those random inner-workings of your mind.” And then it hit mw what I said to you at Crab Trap over a week ago and I felt stupid and hypocritical. You may not remember but, during my anti-blogging diatribe, I said, “I know that some people feel the need to write a blog to process their thoughts and it’s their way of journalling, so then why don’t they just buy a journal?!”
I then was reminded that I just talk way too much and often about things that I really have no idea or business talking about. I need to take a lesson from your “I can’t shut up” post.
Anyway, I just felt that I couldn’t fully and purely enjoy your blog from now on without getting that off my chest. I may be turning a new leaf on blogging, who knows…
Hope you had a good b-day, stay warm,
Jess
Thanks for the feedback and the birthday wish, Jessica, and no need to apologize. I am often anti-blog. It’s an inner “this is dumb but I can’t help myself who am I really doing this for no whatever I will just go ahead and do it” thing.
Tell Gracie to relax–she’ll be out in no time.
d
how’d i get here?
mandy???
MANDY!!!!!