My dead blog
Ah, I see that it's been *eons* since I posted to this blog. Someone mentioned "creative writing" at work today and that made me remember, oh yeah! I've got a blog somewhere.
So for my three* readers out there, I have not dropped dead of a Zoloft-and-beer-speedball-induced seizure, I have not hit the lottery and retired from public life to my private island in the Caribbean with the hollowed-out volcano, nor have I finally lost my wits and run off screaming into the night (although that may happen if another Republican gets elected president in 2008). No, I've been...well, I've been doing other things. Like, not blogging. Well, okay, actually I've been back in school, on the Masters Degree track, and have really been enjoying it. More later...(maybe).
* and I'm being reeeeally optimistic.
So for my three* readers out there, I have not dropped dead of a Zoloft-and-beer-speedball-induced seizure, I have not hit the lottery and retired from public life to my private island in the Caribbean with the hollowed-out volcano, nor have I finally lost my wits and run off screaming into the night (although that may happen if another Republican gets elected president in 2008). No, I've been...well, I've been doing other things. Like, not blogging. Well, okay, actually I've been back in school, on the Masters Degree track, and have really been enjoying it. More later...(maybe).
* and I'm being reeeeally optimistic.
posted by The Squeaky Pig at 2:43 PM
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