Bloggingticulitis
One day, this is how I’m going to be found.
Cause of death? Blogging ticulitis.
What if you were told this was your last day on Earth what would you do?
I know what I would be doing. Blogging.
Why? Because blogging is more addictive than nicotine.
You might be wondering, “What makes you think that, FloridaBorne?”
- What I thought was the line coming out of the wall for DSL access ended up to be smilax (bamboo vine). I took notice when it tried to wrap itself around my computer. It was 6 feet long and curled up into the green blinds.
- My husband was talking to me at my home office doorway. I remember 3 1/2 words, “You’re not listening.” I think that happened yesterday.
That’s nothing short of scary.
Are you addicted to blogging? If so, what are your symptoms?
This is so true. Describes me to a T.
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You are so brave to admit it. 🙂
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I’m taking a long weekend away and my first thought is “Oh noooo, I won’t be able to blog from there!”
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You see how far away I got from it when I went to California. Not.
Be brave sister-in-blog. Where there’s a computer, there’s a way. 🙂
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LOL, not at the cabin…..google keeps telling me it doesn’t exist.
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So then, you’re camping outside of Area 51? Or maybe you’re checking out the new NSA super data collection facility?
A cabin…yeah….right… 🙂
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Might as well be. My electric bill lists the address as “First cabin on Akins creek”. If you’re gonna get eaten by a bear why bother with a 911 address?
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If you can’t call out for help, a 911 address is as useful as a neck tourniquet. 🙂
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I just started but after dinner ill semi-watch television while stalking my reader for good posts.
I have to also keep myself from posting too many days in a row. Ugh… If only we could get paid to do this!
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My blog buddy has a website FlakesofLife that has lots of photos. It almost makes me want to get out of my chair and go for a walk in one of those beautiful parks. Almost. 🙂
Thanks for sharing the amazing control you have over your blogging addiction. I’m impressed.
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Let’s see, I do it while on vacation, I ignore my kids, I get aggravated when work interrupts my blogging…
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It takes a blogging master to ignore a room full of kids screaming to be fed. You are well on your way to creating a family full of bitter children–the legacy to your life’s work. 🙂
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Someone has to start the negative chain of bitterness in a family and I feel like it is my duty.
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Ah, and you do it so well.
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My kids will thank me some day.
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Here’s another tidbit to be bitter about: If you live long enough, your bitter progeny will be the ones who will choose your nursing home.
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I know where I’m going to: Burn’s Nursing Home of Bitterness…that is if I make it that long.
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The FloriddaBorne monster will consume the earth! 😀
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Sounds like dinner to me. Haven’t you always wanted to eat a gumball that has a radioactive, insecticide laden and oil polluted crust with a gusher of a fiery filling? Yum.
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