Oh, poor little blog. Lonely, sad blog. With only 2 followers, one of whom isn't even on here anymore.
It's not your fault, it's mine. I don't have time for you right now. It's not that I don't care about you, I just care about other things more. Like my kids. And watching Netflix with my husband. If I copy/paste entries from my private journal, will you feel unappreciated? Do you really need fresh content?
If you'll be patient, I'll do my best to make it up to you.
Here's some sweet music to tide you over until then.
4 comments:
no, no, nonono...NOT fail - you're the best, it waxes and wanes, hear?
So, as a testament to neither reading nor posting, how on GGE did I miss your pedicure post? You gave a great run-down, btw, of how the spa-istas could help a sister (or brother) out with the protocol...it seems all have different "expectations" of the clientele. Even as a pedicure veteran, I'm still half in the dark about where they want my purse and flip flops. Dang. My new gal is terrific, so we're moving, natch.
Be well - write when you can, we'll read it!
Are you staying in Austin? Texas?
Thanks for the love!!
Fail? No way! We can't have none of that! Count one more follower as of today ;)
Yes!! TWO FOLLOWERS!! ;) I win at blogging.
(See, this is my vanity coming out - I have a friends-only blog elsewhere with LOTS of followers so it feels a little lonely 'round these parts . . .)
Thanks Caro!
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