Life Gets in the Way
Don't you hate it when your life gets in the way of blogging? That's where I am this week ... and why I haven't visited your blogs. I have several posts in the works — including a recap of last week's B-52's show (with great pix!) and more answers to Dale's nosiness (again, with great pix!) — but you'll have to wait several more hours.
Now you'll never get to sleep with such blog anticipation, will you?
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23 Comments:
I don't sleep, I dream. Though I'd settle for a Cup of Coffey, you know what I really need.
Hope things improve for you really soon!
I know you're just pouting because you didn't get manhandled by Sir Tilbrook. Snap out of it!
Aaaarrrrrggghhhh!!
Damn you! You got me all a twitter and yo leave me hanging.
But aren't you curious about the wild things that have happened at Grant Miller Media?
Maybe I will go to sleep now and set my alarm for midnight so as to be sure to beat evil genius to the top spot of first response.
It's usually work I complain about getting in the way of everything. I demand answers Beth!
Life - who needs one?
Ummmm -- me!
OK, I've already had to suffer through one sleepless night. Please don't make it two!
I didn't know the B-52s were still around! Did they sing Love Shack?
it's so hot i can barely think these days!
the first time i ever did karaoke was at a bar in Greensboro with a couple girls, one i knew from church. the song: "Love Shack" there was also a creepy old dude that joined us. i think he had eyes for one of the girls. i was a shade over 21 if memory serves me well.
cheers,
b.s.
Oh, don't worry. I have my homework to keep me company while I wait.
Great, what little time I have left over with this vacation and you're the one to go on hiatus this time.
Sigh.
Don't go getting all scarce on me, Beth.
So I'll just sit here quietly in the corner tapping my fingers on the table, waiting for your next post. Wondering and waiting. Waiting and wondering.
Please don't make me wait too long, Beth.
No worries, I've been a lazy blogger for a few months now. It seems each time I get back into the bloggin' groove, something else happens that demands all of my energy, leaving me drained! I'm looking forward to the great pix! XO
I hear you on this one. Hope things settle down soon.
EVIL GENIUS: I am tickled PINK over that! Maybe you’re not so Evil after all …
SCRIVENER: So do I. I think Monday’s show will help — and I get to see you!
BECKEYE: I can’t let it go, BeckEye. As I said on your blog, if I didn’t love you, I’d hate you.
BLUE BLANKET: Couldn’t have said it better myself, doll.
DR. MONKEY: That’s exactly what I was going for, Von Monkerstein. I hope you’re enjoying my teasing torture.
GRANT MILLER: I’m always curious about the wild things happening at Grant Miller Media. Maybe the funk took over because I haven’t visited there much this week.
EEBIE: I think EG sleeps less than I do.
DALE: I still owe you three answers, too. Another one coming this weekend.
BARBARA: I’m now singing Harold Melvin & The Bluenotes, thanks to your first line. Bet you and I are the only ones who know that one.
MARNI: I gots to have me a life, cuz. Someone from our clan needs to get out there and get it done.
CHRIS: I hope you got some sleep. I’m back!
BLOWING SH*T UP WITH GASS: They sure did! See post above.
BIG SHOULDERS: Tell me about it! I don’t want to do a damn thing in this 100+ heat! I would kill to watch you karaoke to the B’s!
TENACIOUS S: Need me to check over your homework?
WRITE PROCRASTINATOR: Yeah, but you’re getting to party with all my wish-they-were-my-friends, so hush before I e-kick your procrastinatin’ shin.
CHELENE: I’m back. They made me work this week.
ZED: Too long, or just enough?
MELLOWLEE: I wish I could blog for eight hours and work for two, instead of the other way around. Life’s so unfair.
THIRD WORST POET: They’re getting back to normal … but now it’s scorchingly hot … and I get bitchy when it gets hot.
Don't worry Beth, I'll always be back to catch up whenever you take a break from blogging. I have to often too, and sadly have to take a break from reading. Only for lack of time.
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