I have truly been wrought with guilt over my scarcity in the blogosphere as of late. Racked with it. Paralyzed. No, really. I forced myself today to visit the home base, to see if maybe I should spruce things up to motivate myself. I then started visiting my fellow bloggers, those who have inspired me and made me laugh, cry, think about things or not think about things, as it were, and maybe leave a comment or two, just so they realize that I am alive. And guess what. For the most part, I am a slacker among slackers. Most of these folks are worse than I am about updating -- with a few notable exceptions, of course -- you blogger-by-the-day-types, you are the bomb and I shall never rise to your standards. That said, the metallic clunking noise you hear is me, shaking off the guilty shackles and sitting up a little less slumped in the computer chair. There. I feel better now, and I'm getting itchy for a Facebook fix, maybe a quick Family Feud defeat or a stop to revive the spoiled sushi tray I've left too long in Cafe World. Um. So. Until I have a really really good post to put together, that's where I'll be. Bwahahahahahaha, slackers!
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